The Two Worlds Of Don Don By Helmut Reinhardt My name is Carlos Piñata. I'm an illegal alien living in the United States and going to college on a government grant. My mother would have wanted it that way. In fact, she said on her deathbed (which happened to be a bed of nails), "Son, I want you to take this mattress back where you got it. And another thing. It is my wish that you live in the United States as an illegal alien and attend college on a government grant." "But Mama," I said, "we are living in the United States as illegal aliens, and I am going to college on a government grant." She died with a smile on her face and nails in her back. It was around this time that I began to actively reassert my interest in prank phone calls, which eventually led to my arrest on harassment charges. Even then I used my one phone call to order a pizza, leaving a false name and address for delivery. I was going nowhere at that point in my life. I had graduated from college with a degree in mushroomology, unable to find work and still making large payments on the mattress my poor mother died on. --- For the full article please visit: http://www.thebigjewel.com/thetwoworldsofdondon/ To unsubscribe please visit: Hell