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All that ugliness is behind us. Onward and upward. Michigan in the spring-summer-fall is the nicest place I've ever seen. The whole climate and everything here is affected by being surrounded by the big lakes. It controls our lives. They're like the ocean...only not sticky. Everyone's happy now. All the animals are out grazing in the backyard...deer, turkey, marmots, rabbits, skunks, coyote, fox, bobcats.

If I had to pick anything to regret in life out of the smoking pile of rubble I've created, it would be selling my ag land. I could have controlled 30 more acres and turned that joint into the GD Mutual of Omaha out there. Fck. I panicked during the last bubble-bursting.... I can't remember which one it was. That lot's probably worth three times what I got and the pimp that bought it bulldozed it into a GD parking lot to get a few more acres of soy beans...or whatever he's growing. I sold my soul to the Devil. I'm like a Nazi...Eichmann...