Mitch "Blood" Green??

Me and a friend ran into Mitch on the street in Times Square, New York City about eight years ago. He didn't appear to be in very good shape. He seemed physically okay, but he slurred his speech and didn't appear altogether "with it". As I recall, he was on his way to some gig as a bouncer. He asked me if I could dial a number he had scrawled on a scrap of paper for him, so he could speak to his employer. Afterwards, I commented to my friend, "Wow, Mitch must be really messed up if he needed me to dial a number for him." My friend responded, "Not necessarily. Did you see the size of his fingers? There's no way he could dial those little keys on that cell phone!" lmao It was a good observation. Mitch is a big dude. He had some "sausage fingers" on him. :lol1: