Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Query

As I sit here in my hotel room, getting ready to do battle for the Chamber of Commerce the Department of Commerce
Commerce National Bank and Trust, I'm struck by a question:

how can a man Mule who has been paid millions of dollars -- literally millions -- by his employer find himself


with about a hundred and ninety bucks 'til next he's paid?

A rhetorical question, surely. But not merely rhetorical; it's also accurate.

My best (albeit incomplete) answer? Infidelity.


I haven't suffered from that disease for a good bit, but it certainly amplified my otherwise-smaller problems with money.

It's hard to support two or three families on one man's salary. Even a good salary.


Of course, it could also be these:



blond '51 squier, squire photo
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all rights reserved
please.

2 comments:

Mister Parker said...

You were never unfaithful to your guitars, at least.

mister muleboy said...

You were never unfaithful to your guitars, at least.

Ha!

You, sirrah, plainly forget the course of my musical career.

I fucked over those guitars every which way.


I'm so steamed, you don't know. . . .