Its like I told my Mom after she brought more of her stuff to our house; "Mom, look around. Does it look like we don't have enough [bleep] of our own?"

I collect what I like, not what my Dad liked. And they can sell it or not when I'm done with it. I'll probably put peoples names on my guns. Whatever the kids get from me will be more than I got.


"Miss Jean Louise, stand up. Your father's passin.'"