Dear June,
Been killing myself to try and make something happen, to catch a break and thus far I have got a big zero for the board.
Hard not to feel like I left and everything went to hell. That is the part that really chaps my hide more than anything. I have my faults, but overall I am a good man. Not that any of that matters anyway.
So here I am just knocking on a million doors and refusing to quit because sooner or later someone has to give me something. Anyway just because I can take it doesn't mean I want or need this kind of beating.
Gets old after a while, gets old.
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