While certainly not the street drug, the "crack" could be the beginning of something new, the split of my pants, or the demise of my angst-ridden mind. Which one am I serving up today? Read on. Feel free to comment, argue, dismiss, or inform. I welcome it all.
Ha. This Guy . . .
I'm going through some old videos made here at Mystery Brand Inc. and stumbled upon this gem featuring a reader of this-here-blog.
"I like to be left alone. I like to go to Target. I like to be left alone, mainly."