It's called jumping you in. Even I know that. What, do you think we listen to ICP at insane volumes while we beat the tar out of new recruits? Or that you have to hurl insults at Jeeps or something, then we all go and get three diamond tattoos?

Those are the old days, man. LordTrunks has the tat, though. Anymore, it's usually just Mt. Dew and Dr Pepper for the A.J. guys and cheap beer for me while we trade stories about the absolute cheapest ways to fix things, and/or the best places to find junkyard parts.

I don't even like ICP.

John B.