Let the good times roll!

Despite the drug use and the insanity that comes with it, I have to admit this was an enjoyable time in my life. After everything I had been through, to have women want to be with me, despite the obvious reasons they had, still felt good. I partied for days at a time, spending money in large amounts and not caring, just enjoying myself. This life style was destined to eventually fail, but what the hell, it was fun! This lasted for a year and as it always did in the past it also did this time too. There never is a sustained profit in this business if you party all the time and then the money runs out. I eventually found myself in a hotel room with a friend that was above the Condor at the corner of Columbus and Broadway, so depressed and drunk that I didn't feel the 1989 earthquake. I woke up and asked my friend why the ballgame (World Series between the Giants and the A's) was not on the TV. He explained what had happened, which I didn't believe, but that's what happens when you over indulge when depressed. Such is life at those times.