There's a man (actually a boy) sitting under that shelter over there.
You can tell he loves that place because he's smiling. He's read
Castaneda and understands a good place when he's found it.

NO ONE NOTICES HIM UNLESS HAPPEN TO DRIVE BY AND ARE SO NOSY. They
may even call his Mom.

Cell phone: Hi Marge, is bart drinkin under THAT SECLUDED shelter?
Does he know of any security cameras nearby.

911: Yeah he doesn't seem to be casing us. he's just sittin there
drinkin and making a name for himself.

Cell phone: Does he want his own "No Trespassing Sign"? How would he
approach that if we put one up after days drama?

I was just sittin there listening to rat-bastard classical music on my
ipod.

I LOVED THE MOVIE "WYATT EARP".
I was written about in KingCrimson Red. Where John Wetton sings about
his brother. the 2nd song. One more Knightmare.