: About Me

Krishna had some news for me, which were usually tit bits of new found wisdom. Whenever his soul searching pursuit rendered him broke, he came to me. All I had to do was buy him lunch. I often agreed to this request, and Krishna thought of it as his entitled retribution. After all who could ever place a price tag on knowledge? When folks teased me that he was like my dumb kid brother, I would tell them he got into Harvard and just to be able to stick it to the man, decided to go to community college and take honor credits in criminal justice with convicts. It was only his long absences tha...