A Dead Afternoon In A Dark Bar

In The Face Of Technology, Everything Becomes A Little Atavistic.

[i]n The American Soul There Is A Lonely Individual Standing In A Vast Landscape. ?he Is Either On A Horse Or Driving A Car, Depending, And Either Way He’s Carrying A Gun. ?this Is One Of The Essential Images In American Mythology.

Do People Still Shoot At Presidents? I Thought There Were More Stimulating Targets.' (20)

I've Always Liked Being Relatively Obscure. I Feel That's Where I Belong, That's Where My Work Belongs.

Explain Me To Myself, You’ll Make Me Choke On My Lunch. Feel Sympathy For Me, I’ll Puke Monkey Blood On Your Understated Shoes.