We’ll start off easy. We referred to ourselves as Hamonites and as such, we operated a slew of shady businesses from Paul’s transmission shop to a pair of thrift stores and even a snowcone cart called Mr. Indian Porn Had to pay the piper, or at least give the piper a flute to play every now and again. We’ll start off easy. For instance, Greg lost all of his teeth because of a meth and coke addiction. Ever got a blow job from a toothless old queer, in a four man bed room at midnight? Didn’t tell on us though. Dirty Dave is my name and I’ve seen a thing or two. So I guess you could say there was kind of a pipeline from jail to the Charles Ham interprise. That must have been fun for his wife to live with!










