Punch After Punch After Punch. February Is

I Woke Up One Morning And Realized That What I Wanted To Say To Everyone - Children, Young People, Adults - Was: Read For Your Life.

What I Really Want To Do Is To Write A Hilarious Farce.

Youth Is A Mortal Wound.

To Fear Is One Thing. To Let Fear Grab You By The Tail And Swing You Around Is Another.

The Reason God Made February Short A Few Days Was Because He Knew That By The Time People Came To The End Of It They Would Die If They Had To Stand One More Blasted Day.