Hours of work just ain't cutting it. My back hurts, my knees hurt. Too young to be feelin this damn old. But with how much I hit the lake maybe I should be older ya know? The wallet keeps coughing up dust. Cancelled a few fur events to pick up more hours, doubt that'll make a difference. We'll see. Clutch's hours keeps getting cut so that's a double right hook to the face and gut right there. Small change is flowin from side jobs, just need to hunker a little farther down in the dirt and really put my shoulder to the wheel. Ain't sellin the truck or any of the gear, might could sell some of the old consoles though, haven't been touched in eons.

This is more to set my mind straighter folks, don't fret.