If merely 'feeling good' could decide drunkenness would be the supremely valid human experience.
Individuality is founded in feeling and the recesses of feeling the darker...
It evolved from my experience in the fifties growing up during the McCarthy...
My mom God rest her soul - she liked nicknames. In the womb she named me Skip. There was another black guy in Piedmont W.Va. and his name was Skip. They called him Big Skip and I was Little Skip.
