"Suddenly the thought crossed my mind that if I were to put an ounce of whiskey in my milk it couldn't hurt me on a full stomach. I ordered a whiskey and poured it into the milk. I vaguely sensed I was not being any to smart, but felt reassured as I was taking the whiskey on a full stomach. The experiment went so well that I ordered another whiskey and poured it into more milk. That didn't seem to bother me so I tried another."
I've always been a fan of Jims story. He was so very simply fucked long before he walked into the diner that day. It shows me that although what I do today is important, I still need to concider tomorrow because chances are, it will turn up.
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