He’s been dying for some time, but I feel he is gone now. Eurotrash served me well in his time. I was originally given that name in the SEAL Teams. I had a penchant for trotting out in public areas in my speedo so naturally that no red blooded special forces patriot felt there was any way I could be a republican and I was probably bad for morale. Most SEALs loved it. Eurotrash once did a Physical Readiness Test in a speedo, striped knee socks and matching headband. He slowed traffic on the silver strand and brought his Executive Officer to tears. Eurotrash was also my code name while doing private contracting in Iraq. Nothing like hearing the radio blare “Eurotrash we’re taking fire on the roof and need you up here ASAP!”
Eurotrash followed me into the Burner community and into a set of garter belts. Most of you know that time of Euro. But that Euro is no more and I don’t see him coming back. As transformation has been pulsing through me I find it’s time to bring it back to the source and let go of Eurotrash.
For those who don’t know my given name is Jonah, pronounced Yona and it’s where I’m at right now. To keep things fresh and the enunciation proper I’m changing my DJ and tribe name to Yona. Come check out Yona DJing his Drum & Breaks sound New Years at Nexus.

Yours truly,

-Yona