uncle gary was shooting off his bean the other night about how great heavy metal was growing up with that bottled crew and satanic wash. look , I really pity gary. He was a dead loss from the start. what a user and loser he was. but to stalk me and then get the loser over the road to fire something in a sling twig at me, it sort of hit me, I called out “what are you doing” and looked around and no one was there.