"Dude, it's too good"
Those are words of wisdom from a former student, a pint-sized Italian thug with a heart of pure gelato. Too good, dude, this life, my friends, the Creme Brulee at Bottle of Bread. For Tony it was the latest Eminem album, or those miniature skateboards, but for me it's the goodbye heard round the world. It's the unbearable luck of being, well, fuckin' lucky.