In The Wilderness ~ two~

~two~

To say again, I'm so forking cool right now, that this--and my life--is my soul inspiration (or reason) in writing this biography. And for God's sake, at this moment in time; you, me, anyone, can do whatever the hell we want to. Amen. I may still be semi-patiently waiting on that $100. check for some recently sold PA gear, all for the sole purpose of purchasing a carton of Marathon menthol 100's--oh my God, the security of that carton--and in the meantime, I've used all of my available resources in sight; Papa's (my late grandfather) lone silver dollar and his tattered and taped dollar bill--guaranteed in silver as well. That's right, all resources pillared, seven menthol's left and not to mention the depletion of the last of his mason jar full of 'white lighting', circa; 1997. As Elvis once sang, 'It's Now or Never' and I feel a hell-uv-a-jones coming on tomorrow, Sunday morning.