when you feel in your gut what you are and then dynamically pursue it. don't back down and don't give up. then you're going to mystify a lot of folks.

Hello, I'm Pat. I do things, and I live somewhere. In my free time I enjoy doing stuff and seeing stuff. I work in a place where people work.

I love music. I will probably think you're wonderful if we ever talk. I speak german. Bright Eyes completes me.

In the end all that was left was the Van. she had lasted though it all, the storms, gun shots, the beatings, hail, sun, wind, route 66, the rock's, and Kansas. however that was then. Now all that is left is a rusted out shell, with a rotten seat in the back and a mouse nest in the glove box. The 60s had been fun, but the 80s had done their worst to her. Perhaps it was for the best, as the world had changed since those carefree days. No longer did people go on road trips just for the sake of the open road. No longer where cars fun. No, the Detroit auto machine had conquered all.

my soul consists of music notes. 'nuff said.