Godfather Chairman Clarkson sent word he needed to talk with me. “Oh no, what have I screwed up now?” I thought to myself. GFC Clarkson was a man of few words, so when he sent word I scrambled to get there quickly. His BG took me to his office in Paradise and patted me down for weapons. “One can never be too careful, especially in these times” taking my gold plated .45. “I’ll keep this in a safe place until the meeting is over” he mumbled as he led me into GFC Clarkson’s office.

As I walked in, GFC Clarkson said “sit down, we need to talk. I need you to set up in Summerlin. You have shown hard work and loyalty pay off. Now show me how to set up a great crew in Summerlin.” “Thank you for this opportunity Godfather Clarkson, I will do my best” I replied to him. “I won’t let you down.”

I left the meeting, obtained my .45 from the BG. And left, ”That Summerlin Gang” Sounds like a great name for my new crew” I thought to myself.
 

Ron raises a single malt

wishing you the best of luck in your new venture.

Congrats  Pauly well deserved

Truly good to see this Pauly, sends over me best gratulation over this appointment that surely will be good.

Devilcaster stood up near the end of the ceremony and raised his glass.

"Congratulations Pauly, I wish you well."