I never got to say thank you when I was still a kid.
I was born and raised in Tucson and your inspirational words
kept me away from the surrounding drugs, hookers thieves, etc…you know you lived here.
That small award at the top of your page should be a statue from men like me who
as children your words kept from the cage and helped us to see we could still set our own stage.
GOD BLESS THE SCARY GUY!!!!
CAN YOU DIG IT!!!
AND HERE IS MY REPLY TO HIM ON MYSPACE,
THANKS FOR YOUR TRUTH AND THE COURAGE TO SPEAK UP!!!
I’VE BEEN ON THE ROAD TRAVELING THE WORLD FOR 10 YEARS NOW . . .
AND SOMETIMES WHEN I LOOK OUT THE MULTITUDE OF GLASS WINDOWS I OFTEN WONDER . . .
AND ASK MYSELF . . .
DID I DO ANY GOOD?
RECEIVING YOUR MESSAGE TODAY IS LIKE RECEIVING THE HIGHEST FORM OF OCTANE FULE FOR MY SOUL!
OTHER DAYS I HAVE WONDERED . . . TODAY I HAVE NO DOUBT ABOUT WHO I AM AND WHAT I DO.
THANKS STEVIE D . . . NOW OTHERS CAN LOOK UP TO YOU.
KEEP ON ROCKIN THE WORLD.