I have a full grown, semi-nude man bound with duct tape in my truck and I was trying to get out to the desert to bury him. How do I get to 5 South?

I pretty much operate on adrenaline and ignorance.

I'm lucky enough to be with someone, and I am happy.

I think everyone roots for the underdog.

People try to challenge me in bars every now and then. As long as they're not physical I just walk away, but if they get physical then I just end up in a fight.

I don't care what other people think.

I just love that spirit that makes people do things that they probably shouldn't.