Sometimes I look at my life, and I wonder what I've done with it. Then I read something like this, and I know I'm okay.
I, too, "ain't the same person I was" years ago, but thank goodness I'm not sleeping in shelters and taking handout from drug dealers who "see me as some sort of pathetic character." Ah, Mike, will you ever be smart enough to learn a thing? Or will you just go back into the ring to get your brain knocked around? ;-)