Of course we all die. Until then, however, I suggest we dance. What else are we supposed to do? What else does any creature do when its belly is full and the sun is warm? You sleep. You dance. And I say you can sleep when you’re dead.
My Dad vs. Satan’s Raccoon – The Original Tale!
On the anniversary of my dad's death, I wanted to share one of his most legendary stories, that of SATAN'S...