He thought he was tough, and I guess that was his confirmation. Dude was always trying to claim to be some white supremist, and blah blah blah. His brother got gunned down in Van Nuys, and after meeting that dude once, I could see why. They both came to Vegas trying to dodge some shady shit out there. So I was on him, about," Hey man, arent you going to go handle some shit back there?"
He always had some excuse for why he couldn't go back. Then he got into some shit with some dope dealers out here and just disappeared one day, and stole something from just about everyone he knew when he did. That was a good day. There is probably no way that dude is still alive. I would be shocked.
I ran with some punk rock fuckers for a while. Came across all kinds of sleazy motherfuckers during that time. It didnt last very long.