duffy

I am so sick of Florida. I just want to go back to the desert and the mountains where my people are. This is strange to me, lately, because the only time I'm happy here is when it's raining, or when I'm drunk, or when I'm in bed . . . Or all three. Luckily we've had a lot of rain, lately, and I don't mind cheap red wine. Too bad I have to work . . .