Quite sadly though, I will have no outlet to showcase my blend of confusion and discovery. I hope I find a good wife who will listen to me. And though my death is nearing I have so much yet to find. I figure that when I m old and gray this will be my Viagra for the soul. With all of this said, the real goal of my column is to take a glimpse of life and dissect it.
Dissection leads to discovery.
Just imagine when you look at a picture of yourself from years ago. They are quite hideous. Well, I guess she found it funny. And really, maybe it is kind of funny. Interesting though, my laughter has taken eleven years to surface.