Oh yeh. JFK...joe frail kind. (or kill with last letter, gee golly god almighty geller lighty who need a fighty i'm always righty keep it hood PJs is mighty at my heighty I BEEN BY EM EVEN THO LOOKIN WHITEY) namean...all this joe shit. my fathers name in english. they tossin some joe wise guy shit. man fuck wise, only jobs i ever seen my father do is side of the house basement fix ups for r.i.p neighbor bill harris.MY MAN BILLY I SHIT U NOT....i rarely even got high but for atleast 2 years on end....IAM DEAD 100% ACCURATE SERIOUS...mornin time he'd be comin out his house hung the fuck over EVERY DAMN DAY...Id step out my basement that same day id be like "hello bill" he'd reply "HEY BUDDY HOW ARE YOU". Now iam 100% sure he referred to me as buddy every day when we'd run across each other feeling like self-induced shit...so now likely his wife peggy still alive..i'm sayin hi non-biological grandma peggy u have alot of sentimental value for me too dear. however they do me, you were there for years being aware of my OBSCENETIES and you never assaulted/insulted me, true class. I hope all is well with you. Forgot your sons name, bastard had my gfs car taken away from by the house one night while she was over. BUT ANYHOW, REAL TALK. I do wish you the best grandma peggy! Man of sentiment. Me. MOS. man on simple. simply spoken of, ya acronym of the day. Ok Take care FAWKZ