I was walking down a street in Biloxi, Mississippi on a hot summer’s day. An old man was rocking in a chair on his veranda, sipping some Southern Comfort, neat, in a jelly jar. It all looked very comfortable.
Happily, the old gent called out to me and invited me to sit with him for a spell.
So I gave him one that turns rocks into pork products, and sat down.
Two happier fellas you’d have been hard-pressed to find on that hot summer’s day in Biloxi, Mississippi.