Not Mojo! Damn, damn.

One of the greatest nights of debauchery in my life is forever referred to by those involved as Mojo night. It was like a movie, and at the end if the second act, we partied with the man himself.

He was hilarious! He and Skid Roper were all over the place in San Diego back the last time I lived there. Met them a few times at parties. He was just like he is in that video, wired all the time.


This was my favorite while I was running a gas tanker up and down the coast. It was so true.