danny kass is my cousin. sure, he gets ripped on for being standoffish and somewhat conceded, but he just gets tired of the masses trying to use him beyond his effort. as cousins at easter he'd always tell me, "yo pete, i'm gonna make millions off of snowboarding, just watch." sooo, 18 years later he has grossed over 39 million dollars. so i can understand his bullshit stories to cops about this and that, going to jail broke is different than going to jail with millions and having a small court system trying to take it.
at christmas, danny would say, "yo pete, i'm gonna make these gloves called 'Grenade,' what chu' think of that?" i remember saying shit like, 'yo dog, thats mad ill, make sure you hook me up when production takes off." now, 14 years later, he sends me a check for $12,000 every 3 months. pretty fucking sweet!
on my birthday danny would say, "yo pete, what chu want for your birfday?" i'd say, 'break bread you rich as fool and give me some chronic.' he'd do it and mad quantities too.
so shit, danny's the man in my book.