way past the point of Wild...Mild Man weekend is more accurate.

18 guys, tailgater didn't get enough notice to make it this year but he will be on the early mailer for next year's trip.

Thursday golf at Okemo, Friday Saturday at Killington, Sunday Okemo again on the way home.

Two men to a suite (for comparison, many golf trips would put 6 to 8 in the same accomodations) at Killington Resort, all the comforts and features

Leaving 6 AM Thursday...YES!

😳

Will
GARY O'Conner, S.S.G. FIELD CHIEF...

AKA:
*PAPA Smurf
*PAPA F.E.M. ( fat earinged moron)
*Boss Taggert ( GARY looks exactly like detective "Taggert" from Beverly Hills Cop movies w/ Eddie Murphy)

Be in attendance?

incognito...natch!

OK, I'll be good.

Typed a great long response...
Twice !!!
And lost it twice...
Damnn this POS LG phone...

No time now..to retype...
Gotta go work.

I look forward to the reading!

Don't worry about
SSG Agent Chieftain....
GARY O'CONNER
Being "outed" on your post...

Ur in the free and clear....

It would have been so much easier
For them to give me back the money they stole from me...And my 7? Other requests...
Just to shut me up...

But they are very stupid...

"Big GARY" is a FAT MORON...
and I AM HIS FIRST LOSING CASE..,
But,
He is a identity chameleon...
He has at the very least 6 different identities...

He is not a bodily chameleon changing agent
Like many are....
He's so fat , ugly and bald that he has to change
Paperwork identities....

He can grow a beard, or shave his mustache...
Or go total "Q-ball" and change his glasses...
BUT HE IS STILL A
DEAD RINGER FOR
DETECTIVE TAGGERT (on Beverley Hills Cop)

I bribed a local bartender at a Brewery to get me his name from a Credit card when he are 4 seats away from me one night...,
It cost me big $'s...when I had some...

His FIELD name was Joseph ( or Yousef)
Radavich (Or Radovick)??
He's big on Bulgaria and Latvian heritage...

He Gangstalked me ( along w/ 50 + other prick agents/ He needed a small ARMY to protect his fat As a... in the waiting room at Hershey Medical Hospital...at my Ex-wife's
Breast cancer surgery... In 2013....)

The Nurse ...went to Him FIRST... and gave him the results of her surgery...then she came over to Me and gave me the same report...
^^^ that is very ballsy and very sick...

I'm sitting there processing the good news and
FAT GARY says very loudly...
" I WISH WE HAD A BLACK EXTRACTION HOOD
FOR THIS S.O.B. (me)"

These are the federal FELONS WHO harass innocent citizens at their most stressfull and venerable times.

They are total sick BAST#RDS.

They are total sick BAST#RDS!
And Frank will be making a pot of Old Man Soup™ with that SSG clown.
What does that make Frank?

makes me wrong...Gary is not coming on this year's Wild man Weekend after all.
A case of mistaken identity.

So how will you make that pot of Old Man Soup™ without Gary?

Gary wasn't a key ingredient, at least not in our recipe. Maybe Mr. Jones has a different soup that would work better...

odd that you bring up Old Man Soup today. I met some of the boys for breakfast this morning and the guy who owns the hot tub announced he just finished taking it apart to trash it! Got 17 years of soup out of it, life expectancy was 15 with a lot of maintenance...RIP hot tub. Ye served us well (done).

So you're saying that I should give up my trademark rights?

you have a better shot at making money if you contest Pat Riley on "threepeat".

I don't know about that, Old Man Soup™ could be a weekly show. Get three or four old actors and have them sit in a hot tub for an hour, while discussing current events.

LOL ^^^

getting a bit more intrigue now...

I THINK the actor who was in Swingers
And then became a director / actor did that with actor's sitting playing cards, drinking and Cigars?
Not totally sure, or they coulda' Just talked around a table??

John Favreau or something like that?

Like Seinfeld and the taxi schtick?

I like it...but you gotta give me some % for creative equity and intellectual property. And a salaried position as a "content consultant".

Deal?

You're in.

...so, no hot-tub...I'm out. I'll send you a bottle of Advil.