I went out and bought my tenth case of beer for the year. A thirty pack of Budweiser. I felt a need to buy a surplus of beer for my weekends off with all the sports that are going on, mainly football. There is also playoff baseball going on, so it isn't just the pigskin.
Last night I had a dream that I was a vagabond. Not only that, but I was trying to convince others that they should lead the 'vagabond lifestyle'. A vagabond lifestyle spokesman if you will. I feel that I should pack a rucksack, grab some Jack Kerouac, and hitch hike back and forth across the U.S. while doing random drugs. I know, I know, not everyone digs Kerouac, but The Dharma Bums was awesome. Even better than On The Road (yeah, I said it). The Beat generation was on to something. Who needs a job, steady income, and a family. Why not wander around the country doing drugs and having sex with random people?
Oh right, diseases.
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