Saturday, August 30th, 2003

I’m in a room late at a night. A tall guy suddenly wakes up and gets up from the floor. He’s a little dazed or drunk. He goes into an office to talk to the sheriff. He asks the sheriff to help him out. The sheriff says he has one last chance to stay out of trouble. The sheriff then says, “I don’t even know why I’m giving you another chance, you’ll just fuck it up.” The guy gets serious and says, “Look, you can help me if you want. But I’m going to try my best to straighten out.”