I Know What It Feels Like To

When I Was A Kid In Nebraska, A Cantankerous Farmer, Known For Plinking With His '22 At Passing Cars In Which He Perceived Enemies, Ingeniously Rigged Up A Shotgun In His House, Trained On The Inside Of His Front Door So As To Widely Distribute Any Intruder.

Unpleasant Reading On The Subject Of Anger Tells Us That There's Not Really Anything Wrong With It. In Limited Amounts. It Can Even Be A Good Thing. A Pressure Valve.

I Don't See The Future As Bright, Language-wise. I See It As A Glass Half Empty - And Evaporating Quickly.

Once I Left Out What I Then Considered My Best Line Because There Was A Suspected Column Rat In The House.

Can You Picture Yourself At The Age 60 Doing What You Do Now?