From the great Hunter S. Thompsons second volume of the Gonzo Papers, Generation of Swine:
Maybe there is no heaven. Or maybe this is all pure gibberish - a product of the demented imagination of a lazy drunken hillbilly with a heart full of hate who has found out a way to live out there where the real winds blow - to sleep late, have fun, get wild, drink whiskey and drive fast on empty streets with nothing in mind except falling in love and not getting arrested...chiefpedro in Allgemein | TrackBack(0)Res ipsa loquitur. Let the good times roll.