Life: September 1, 1925 - June 15, 1982
Birthday: September 1
Death: June 15
Without (my wife) Laurie, I would never be here right now, I know that. I would either be in a coffin, or stashed away doing a life sentence some place. Or running and hiding some place, if I was still alive. I'm certain I wouldn't be playing music. She's just been perfect for me. And she's a protector also; she protects me from myself, from temptations, and bad associations. She's constantly shielding me from walking the red hot coals of existing as a game.
topic: Running, Women, Bad Ass, Perfect For Me, Red Hot