Gunn nodded. "I know whatcha mean. When I go outside I'm used to getting my hands dirty and probably everything else too. Now going outside I just sit around and do nothing. Even when I lived on the streets I could pretty much go wherever I wanted and do whatever the hell I wanted to do." He said.
"Man I know I'm crazy. But crazy enough to be in a mental institution? My boss was crazier than me and he still sits at the big desk in my old law firm. How do you figure that?" He said bitterly.