Another Picture Of Me From Way Back

What's funny is I look at this picture and I think, "That kid is up to something."... just like now... it's 1:34a.m. and I'm thinking, "Let's do something."  I'm nothing but trouble, but good trouble... I just want to mess with stuff... and get OUT.... and I'll figure out a way to do it... I'll be free.  Let's go!

Pretty much a law abiding tax paying criminal...

What I wish is that I'd lose at least *some* of the meta-cognizance... and not be 23 shells outside... but just there.... like, "Kris!"... that'd be good... head out with Kris to Northern Washington... and be stupid... like last time when it was dark, pouring rain and we were making our way back on the lake to the cabin... and there was a voice, not unlike Mr. Lunz, that said, "Keeeith, I'd really you'd rather not do that.  We were just about to come hunting for you."