These guys are all real gypsies, brothers from the el Gitano family, born in Hungary behind the then Iron Curtain. Tony stayed behind while the rest were smuggled out to North Africa in a shipment of illegal weapons in 1976. Tony’s album cover here depicts the meth cooking factory the brothers ran over a campfire in order to buy their way out, and his bitter resolve to stay and make a go of it in a place where he felt his eyebrows would be respected. The rest changed their names once they got away. Jerry, the joker of the family, flaunted his illegal immigrant status and did it so well everyone assumed he was an American citizen. Les was truly happy, as can be seen with his home and transport options pictured. Dick, the cook of the family, and the serious one, tragically died in a knife fight on the internet on a forum he was modding. George, ever the experimental one, had just converted to Judaism here and Joe, well, what can we say about Joe. Poor guy had no hands. Lost ’em in an explosion back at camp, which Dick never forgave himself for, especially not once he became a priest. Ah, the el Gitano brothers. I’m surprised you know ’em, Storms, nice one.
These guys are all real gypsies, brothers from the el Gitano family, born in Hungary behind the then Iron Curtain. Tony stayed behind while the rest were smuggled out to North Africa in a shipment of illegal weapons in 1976. Tony’s album cover here depicts the meth cooking factory the brothers ran over a campfire in order to buy their way out, and his bitter resolve to stay and make a go of it in a place where he felt his eyebrows would be respected. The rest changed their names once they got away. Jerry, the joker of the family, flaunted his illegal immigrant status and did it so well everyone assumed he was an American citizen. Les was truly happy, as can be seen with his home and transport options pictured. Dick, the cook of the family, and the serious one, tragically died in a knife fight on the internet on a forum he was modding. George, ever the experimental one, had just converted to Judaism here and Joe, well, what can we say about Joe. Poor guy had no hands. Lost ’em in an explosion back at camp, which Dick never forgave himself for, especially not once he became a priest. Ah, the el Gitano brothers. I’m surprised you know ’em, Storms, nice one.