I shoot for a great pool team. They are awesome men. I used to shoot against them, they were always my favorite team to shoot against. I shoot for them because their team captain, a man I knew and considered a friend, took his own life. I still can't grasp as to why.
I work with a man whose brother killed himself a few years ago and he has never been the same. He doesn't laugh as much.
A couple of weeks ago, I sent a bunch of videos of The Spinners to Ralph and Delmer (I spared you, my beloved followers, you're welcome) a couple were from Soul Train.
I guess I could kill myself under extreme duress. Maybe a bunch of Islamo Fascists were going to take me hostage and cut off my own head. Something like that. Otherwise, not matter what happens, there is no way I would.
Here's a Don Cornelius tribute. "Peace and Soul." RIP
Here are The Spinners on Soul Train singing "I'll be around". Like Sister told me when Rod died, "it's a permanent solution to a temporary problem."