When I was 14, I was asked what I would want as my epitaph. The best I could come up with, after a few minutes of serious thought, was "It seemed like a good idea at the time." Twenty years later, that's still the best I can explain about why I do anything.
So tomorrow morning I'm packing up and going to Jackson, MS, to take the bar! I'll be staying at a friend's, but I don't know if she has internet, so I probably won't post until Thursday. See yall on the other side!