Caine's Arcade . . .
I am often accused of being a curmudgeon, a pessimist and a cynic. I wear all three descriptors like badges of honor because when the world thinks you are hardened and jaded - you can have a good cry at the things that inspire you and then fly in to a diatribe on allergies or dust in your eyes without anyone even questioning. You made me cry, Caine. In the best possible way.