| What a remarkable difference has made. |
| I look like this: And, I drive a used Mercedes At the end of the month I have $3.72 in the bank and I worry about money EVERY minute of every single passing day I screw around (whenever I can) on a ukulele and a cello I am married and have no interest whatsoever in any other woman I am inward and awkward and everyone else on earth seems to be getting along quite well without me I have (I believe) maybe seven real friends and countless people who would consider me an acquaintance I drink a glass or two of red wine on occasion I casually study French,18th century, square-rigged ships My greatest desire is to write I'm pretty sure I'll be dead in three or four years My wife has a truly (TRULY) wonderful dog and a weird little cat I have NO marketable skills I understand much more French than my father-in-law apparently knows I gladly hold no membership in any organization I once won an award for publishing a blues magazine I aspire to spending as much time as I can with my delightful wife in our small cabin in the Blue Ridge Mountains I KNOW what politics is about and want nothing to do with it I believe that God is either cruel or indifferent, and that based entirely on the horrors rampant in this world. I have absolutely NO idea whatsoever what life is about. I still think birds are interesting creatures. For some reason, I still, frequently, think about tire pressure but, these days, my car does the worrying for me. |





