As Long As You're Working, You Stay

When I Was A Boy The Dead Sea Was Only Sick.

This Is The Sixth Book I've Written, Which Isn't Bad For A Guy Who's Only Read Two.

Joy Is Obtaining A Big, Loving, Caring Shut-knit Household In Yet Another Town.

Nice To Be Here? At My Age It's Nice To Be Anywhere.

First You Forget Names, Then You Forget Faces. Next You Forget To Pull Your Zipper Up And Finally, You Forget To Pull It Down.