Constantly berating myself for screwing up is getting old.
Why the hell do I feel so terrible about falling down when proven shysters like Bill Clinton and Brian Mulroney feel good enough about themselves to charge fortunate saps $300 a pop just to have supper with them?
Yeah, it’s time for me to start practicing my own advice about kamming doon and cutting everyone (including me) more slack.
Maybe then thinking less of myself will be a good thing.
Thank you, friend.
Barry out.
Are you making this up as you go along?
Nope, I’m copying it from the labels on beer bottles.