Originally Posted by
Kurosawa Fan
Ouch. My sympathies. One Fourth of July when I was a borderline alcoholic, I spent the entire night walking around with an American flag fashioned to a very large tree branch. At the end of the night I put it in my back seat of my convertible. The next morning, hungover and scrambling to work, I put my top down, forgetting all about the tree branch. It smashed through the back window and tore a sizable hole in the top. That might have been one of those moments of clarity so many people talk about.