OMG. My dir Monte Boy. Am I haffing an out-of-bodee experience here? Exactly 36 hours I barely recognized you name and not even knowed that you were my very own flesh and blood and now here you iz in reel life making my life miserable. You luk exactly like how I feel. But that neither here nor there.
I just hope you iz getting some kind of useful education there at Univ. of Duh. I hated to admit it the odder day but I was refused admission to that skool. No matter. Edoocation is highly over-rated.
Son, my boy, my little chip off the ol block. I cannot begin to tell you how proud I am of youse. You look exactly like me. Like we waz two cookies made from the same press. I beg you to not make the same mistakes I haff made over the past 26 years of my life. Shape Up, Boy!! That my advice. Do as I say and not as I do. Or something like that.
Advice #1: Pretend Giz the Nuthead is invisible. Ignore him. Him bad, bad noos. Him torture. Him reel bad noos. End of story.
Advice #2: Stay away from 100% silk. This haff gotted me in more truble than you can imagine. Stick to synthetics.
Advice #3: If you need money, ask Flea Bailey, Esq.. Him just gaveded me $10,000.00 yesserday for no reason!!! Him our good friend of the family and I can trust him wiff my life. Him got money to burn!! Ask the Flea for the cash.
Advice #4: Take care of you half-brudder, Gonzo. Him a good soul and can guide you in the right way. Gonzo should be a stoodent there at the UD also, so go look him up. He majoring in Clown Performing 101.
That all for now, dir son kit of mine. Now get up outta that toilet or bathtub or wherever you iz sleeping these days and make a good life for your ownself.
P.S. Where is you brudder, Oskar? You not mention him. I hope him not dangling still from the cord attach to the shower rod??
Love, Your Pappy, Pepper
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Pepper (one, fine, little dood)