Dear world: We accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole life in your judgment for whatever it was we did wrong. But, we think you're crazy to judge us on you who we think we are. You see us as you want to see us: in the simplest terms, in the most convenient definitions. But, what we found out is that each one of us is: a brain...a bum...a shy guy...a lover...a lady's man...a worker...a know-it-all...a shadow...and a nobody
Does that answer your question? Sincerely yours, The Club.
