Yes, I laughed each time that I heard the Possum Lodge benediction.
But I sometimes think about it too, especially when the duct tape holding my old self together begins to peel.
Do I have to change?
If I do, what are the changes necessary?
Is there one main objective, something that I should be that I am not now?
Defined by whom or what?
Am I trying to hit a moving target?
Will I eventually get to: "I'm a man / but I changed / because I had to / Oh, well"?