A Man Today Never Feels So Alive

In God We Trust; All Others Pay Cash.

Manhattan Cabs Are Born Old.

Randy Lay There Like A Slug. It Was His Only Defense.

The Reality Of What We Really Are Is Often Times Found In The Small Snips, Way Down At The Bottom Of Things.

I Had Woven A Tapestry Of Obscenity That As Far As I Know Is Still Hanging In Space Over Lake Michigan.