It is my personal core belief that every human born into this world has the privilege of knowing the same level of joy on any given sunshiny day as a blonde, teenaged girl wearing an American flag bikini, riding on a jet ski at beautiful, man-made Lewis Smith Lake.

Until then, may you prosper and take care of each other inside the makeshift gates surrounding your perfect lines of mildewed trailers.

May your churches and buildings of faith not rot down because the only land you could afford sits beside our water treatment plants.

I pray we all know a common ground, in that (surely by now), we all personally know and love a meth head.

When will it end? Nobody knows, that is the truth. Anybody saying otherwise is a damned liar.