So I Was Thinking. . .

WTF. After a Rowdy Night of Heavy Drinking at some Roadside Cantina, I got to Thinking. . . I Think I was Thinking. I need to see some Daylight. Which turns out is a Really Bad Idea. Not the Thinking. The Daylight. I desperately needed something to "Clear My Mind". Suggestions Anyone. Yeah, Your Right. Let's go to the Bull Fights. Interestingly Enough, the Scalper I/We Purchased Our tickets from, had more paper than just the passes. Sure as Shit, I Cleared My Mind Up. . .