That's Antho (right). He is part of my family...its kool. When Anthony
was 0 1/2 years old, my mother was watering her spice garden
and stubbed her toe and almost stepped on a little rollie pollie
in the rollie pollie garden. Luckily, she didn't kill him by stepping
on him and squeezing his guts out. Now he is an awesome 11 or 12 or...
uhhh 45 year old boy. Something like that, im not sure. GOOD
LUCK 2 ya boy!
