I miss Prince Mongo.

Though I never met the man. Edgar T once told me that the Prince gave him a cookie when Ed was young.

“...The parties were mind-bending. I have a photo of his front yard and its slackful contents: coffins, stacks of tires, dismembered mannequins, etc. I was told he made his millions by taking out an insurance policy against going insane, and then going insane, though I've never been able to verify this....”