You think best over a series of savored cigarettes. No one savors one like you do. Like your sucking the tit of pure pleasure. You enjoy smoke after smoke with your eyes mostly closed. Thinking, visualizing. Characters come alive in your imagination. You spin them around and around in your mind like 3-D models. You have decided to write the Carney biography. You will name it Eat some cheese on your Knees, The Carney Story. That's enough writing for one day. You feel like your half way there already. You head for the TV room walking tall with accomplishment.