I want to know….

Steve Smolak… I want to hear about your travels out to San Francisco with that beautiful woman. I want to know that you didn’t stay in the same smoldering town where you were born. I want to hear about your highway adventures, your sorrow, your joy, your lessons and your losses. I want to hear about your travels outside of the same smoldering town where you were born. I don’t want to know that you held the same job for thirty years, became a great success- gatherd a bunch of stuff. I want to know what’s inside your soul…. I love you.