Rivers,
Well you'd like to know it finally happened. I finally cracked up entirely. I might be dying. I'm probably dying. But I wouldn't change a minute. Not one. I only wish that I could be there to see your face. Not my mother's, not my father's - fuck him - yours. Yours when you read my name in the paper. Because you already knew, didn't you? Didn't you?Right. This is about what I
thought America would look like, then. Except it's a bit
less flashy and useless than I envisioned.
Officer Prior, reporting, in any case.