My name is Harold, yes that right, Harold. I’m a boat against the current in a land of make believe. Just a grain of sand in our galaxy, one pulse of light that will end in a flash as I carry my gallon of sun tea. Like the universe, I will expand and contract and accept the fact that I had boundless opportunities. At the moment my orbit is stationary as I play out my fate but for today I’m at the beach. God bless my friend.