So Much Distance

So much distance between me and myself. I feel comfortable without feeling the anguish that I know tomorrow will bring with its loud wheels and misplaced steel and our negative bill pay mode. I feel so good that I know it can't last. Still I feel good. I watched a young hustler win four straight games shooting behind his back because he can no longer hustle pool. "I have a steel plate in my jaw from hustling pool." Florida boy. Where they don't appreciate talent.