Southie and I were watching professional football at the bar today, and we had one of those days where we kept finishing each others sentences. At one point I was planning on making the exact same joke as him, but I was taking a sip of beer so he got it off first. We decided that we must be related, so some awesome dude like Kerry King from Slayer must have knocked up our moms. He would have been in his early teens before rock stardom, but I think he may have gotten it done, like maybe he was sent to boarding schools in Boston and Chicago when he was getting in too much trouble growing up in L.A.
Here is our dad with the guitar player from Megadeth in a name that tune competition in Japan. And why does Marty Friedman speak perfect Japanese?
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