Not none o' me man. I have always
supported myself.
When I was much
younger, living in Gallup, there
was one black family in the whole
town. A boy in my class was big on
the football team and liked by all.
His brother was the President of the
senor class. Two years after we
graduated I went to the public
welfare housing to try to collect
a bad check that was given to the
store where I worked. The 'big time
football player' that I went to
school with was laying on the
couch, watching TV.