I`ve gone out with total psychos when I was in my cups.
ln fact my first wife was an Italian beauty from the streets of the South Bronx that could fight like a man......we got married on the stage of a strip joint a she was as stripper herself, so I was a tad nutty myself......guns were drawn,fistfights, and I got my forehead smashed against a Trojan machine while my back was turned, and mind you I rented the bar and all who attended we`re invited.
A good time was had by all.

Don`t judge me,unless you want to,I was once crazier than I am today,and I`m nuttier than squirrel shit.
