this rascal is a died in the wool no holds barred son of a bitch – just like me
he proved himself worthy of the FULL VOLUME life style when staying on my hip every inch of the King Cobra fight.
Death was a two fanged flash away for both of us. Moe put his full trust in me, proving his madman statues. Looking down i noticed MOE’s feet closer to the snake than mine, add the weight of the camera and he was asking for it. I had to ask MOE to back up – he F%@king ignored me like the GONZO bastard he is…………instantly it was love at first snake bite ( honk – yea i wrote it – u wanna make something of it ) between me and my new camera man. aspirin please……….

