this is for samara, (city, or parable, or story, any one is good.) also for the Che (best reconsider the character and the man,know what's true)
well I woke up in a county jail, cross the line in Laredo, had a headache and a deputy starin at me through the door . He said How
you got across that river, alive, I don't know, but yer wife just made yer bail, so now you're in her debt for sure. I said, Buddy.. you'd be surprised how fast a chevrolet truck can go.
-Steve Earle
Life is not without risk, the battle not always to the strong, the race not always to the swift. ( think that's Cicero, but then again, i think every thing's Cicero, what the hell, I'm a redneck, We don't read near as good as them hillbillies. We ain't sophists neither. ) J.O.M.