It’s that celebratory time of year again, when I wonder aloud how in the whole wide world was it possible for two darn near angelic parents to conceive a damn near hell spawn of a bouncing baby boy. But it certainly has made for an eventful life and times in the Margera household and I know Phil and April wouldn’t have had it any other way. So, in celebration of Bam’s birth on earth, here’s a montage of moments spanning the last eleven odd years of his life on CKY and jackass.
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Okay, first of all you shouldn’t be dicking around on the Interweb right now. You should be out celebrating your mother in some fine fashion (unless, however, you are a mother and this is how you’ve chosen to spend your reprieve today from family household obligations). I know at times it seems like we here at jackassworld don’t have mothers—or if we did maybe they should’ve smacked us around a good deal more when we were kids—but we ultimately know and give thanks to those who’ve buttered our bread throughout the years. And whenever we happened to be on the road in West Chester, PA, April Margera did in fact butter our bread. And make spaghetti. And fried catfish. And a butt-load of desserts. All you can hope for in life is to have your mom be supportive of what you do, and I can only imagine how many across the globe are envious of Bam in that familial sense. (more…)