Going great. Good thing I still believe in the Promised Land. The opinions of others, nor terrible OTC conditions seem to impact me much. Perhaps because I love my wife and kids, and have a white picket fence type lifestyle, in a safe suburb and have an absolutely envious life for anyone who would admit to the Summer of George being anything more than satisfactory.
That said, I understand folks want to tie their lives to this place, and that's completely fine. It's not like I didn't just get back from Big Daddy's in Belleville, IL after drinking 2 shots of tequila and 3 IPAs to drown out my sorrows.
Will that be a problem sir? Any more questions tonight? Great! Please enjoy The Promised Land by Bruce Springsteen:
Hey Frolf was a good man. He got up every morning and went to work each day. But his eyes went blind and he felt so weak that he wanted to explode. Explode and turn this whole town apart. And tear this pain from his heart. Mister I aint a boy, I'm a man. And I believe in the Promised Land.