It's 7 AM, a late start for Browne, but not as late as that time I got rolling drunk on tequila and woke up in a ditch 35km to the west of Tijuana, at 2PM in the heat of the afternoon, lying on a cactus I must have mistaken for a pillow.
A Revelation Unto Myself
It's 7 AM, a late start for Browne, but not as late as that time I got rolling drunk on tequila and woke up in a ditch 35km to the west of Tijuana, at 2PM in the heat of the afternoon, lying on a cactus I must have mistaken for a pillow.