BROKE, HUNGARY, AND CONSTIPATED, living in squallor, chronic depression, what a way to go through life. But you have to "take the bitter with the sweet", so they say. Depression is a must to pre pare youself for the agonizing, endless wait in the SANO overflow line. So "when the going gets tough the tough get going", and naturally, NeoN goes on, as he calls it, a well deserved vacation. I'm in that "devil line" again, this time I'm boxed in by raggae freaks who don't know how to turn down a car radio. They're in a Humvee and probably have a mahine gun in it. Times, they are a changing. I'll be here another 4 hours stuck in line. I paid $115.00 for my annual pass in order to spend my summer on a ridge overlooking the I-5 Freeway. If you've ever heard the parable: The best part about banging your head against a brick wall is it feels so good when you stop. Believe it. It go home if I could get out of line.
TUBESTEAK/MALIBU