Riley Boland is a quasi arms dealer, an avid Bee Gees record collector and has a full wall in his room dedicated to Tony Trujillo. Hanging in his closet are two vests: one freshly-skinned deer vest, the other bulletproof. Seeing as how Riley and I no longer live a hop, skip, and a jump away from each other, with him being in Calgary and me living in San Diego, we decided to conduct the interview by way of nerd, using video iChat. With Riley equipped with his laptop, he was able to give me a personal tour of his strange room. I should mention that when he showed up on screen he was on his bed, holding a machine gun. Welcome to the bizarre mind of Riley Boland.
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