Jack Kerouac said he liked to hang with people who were mad. I agree. I do, too.
Not the kind who hqve to be put in straitjackets, but the kind who are funny-mad, not scary-mad.
My wife thinks all my friends are crazy. That's her term.
I used to tell her, "They're just not like you and me."
I noticed lately that I've been saying, "They're just not like you."
I may have gone over to the other side.
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