When I was young, I thought I could take the money and run yet still be respectable. Taking someone's birthright and making it secondary to plaisir du jour is the smoking gun for crummy performance. Doesn't matter if it translates to just cutting the diamond, parched edges reveal dwindled character. Time passes and as Vince says "you can put a red nose on anything".

It's late, the Buckeyes just beat the Tide and I'm lavishing meaningful latitudes on life right now. Sleep is my friend, chance is my hole card..