The Frayed Threads of Life

At some point, it all became too much. I wasn't focusing on what I really wanted to do anymore. Mickey was stuck there because he had no means to get anywhere with the passport. He'd burned out everything. And I got tired of the whole thing. So when two Irish guys came down from Ireland and kind of talked about surf and we were talking and talking and I said, can I come? Because he got money for gas? I said yes.