My wife has put up with me from seminary to prison to depression to ... well, just depends, I guess.
Maybe Depends, just have to see.
If I don't come home, Ruth, maybe look for me with the Cubs in Mesa, or just search the ditches in the spring.
Mike
Plastic Jesus shelters me,
For His head comes off, you see
He's hollow, and I use Him for a flask.
Plastic Jesus! Plastic Jesus,
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