I was train boy bound riding the tracks of my imagination...not that I can tell you how that came to be...it just was...you could say I was the richest homeless man in America...but I can tell you...I knew who to hustle...in those days Christopher Shamus used to buy me a monthly on the Metro North...that was the world to me...it means I could come and go on the train line all the way down to the big apple...it was pure freedom...
and looking back it all seemed perfectly natural...
