The LAPD came to the door in the middle of the night. Chuck was found wandering around very late and the car was crashed into a tree in a canyon. Chuck told the cops that he lived in New York with a rich man, but one of the cops knows Dave; he’s seen his trailers on YouTube, so they called on the radio and found us. Chuck didn’t want to get out of the police car and he was yelling: “That is not my house! Don’t make me go in there!” It was a big mess and he woke up half the neighborhood. I think Chuck is losing his mind.
Love,
Ted E. Bare
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