I Did Not Know I Was In

The Past Is Always Waiting To Entangle And Deflect Us.

In New York, One Must Collapse To Be Indolent.

Home Again, I Can Groan, Scratch, And Talk To Myself.

When You Can't Figure Out What To Do, It's Time For A Nap.

Thank God For The Passing Of The Discomforts And Vile Cuisine Of The Age Of Chivalry!