A wise man once told me, "A good friend will help you move. A best friend will help you move a body". I'm not sure where I fit in when it comes to McGoo's friends and their hierarchy, but I can tell you after helping the salt n pepper haired, modern day wordsworth out with a recent move, he gave me one of my now most prized possesions: this painting of quite possibly the finest mammaries (or chesticles) ever committed to velvet. Thats right, I said velvet. Last weekend, after McGoo had finished telling a girl he met 2 minutes earlier how many stir sticks he could fit in his pee hole, I made sure to thank him for the gift. When it comes to righteous chopperdom, McGoo always has his finger on the pulse (and usually the prostate, too). Though I doubt I'll ever be able to repay him for this bro-mantic gift, you can damn well bet I'm gonna try.
Thanks, McGizzle. Ur my nizzle
Peep some of his and Billdozers' wares here: