Today I Feel....

...with a little bit of this thrown in...

I still lived in Memphis when I married Gretchen after 8th grade. She never cooked or cleaned or nothin'. I left right after I got the chaulks out from the wheels of our house and I hauled ass. We were married about 7 days.
This was my 17th wife a mere 13 minutes after we said "I do." This was a short-lived marriage, lasting roughly a half hour. The cops came and that was all she wrote.
My mom brought me this old photo the other day. We used to all hang out in Alan Schactner's basement, shoot pool, play Pong, and give each other tattoos.