Them Ledgerunners aren't bad. They're not Penetrators, to be sure, but then, what is?
Man what a gas I had last night Bob. My thumbs are hamburger. Of course I am lucky my extremities are still attached to my body after the death ride home. I did make record time, however, which left me with that little bit of extra sleep I needed to make a special impression upon my early appointment today (she is more convinced than ever that I am indeed an absolute moron). Now if I can just find som place to hide and cat nap so I can stay up again all night tonight and play the blues.
LIFE IS GOOD.