Sinister

Consider this my dash-board confessional. I've grown a bit recumbent lately, lounging as I do upon the stratospheric weight of my own past triumphs. But this recumbency will never lead to a reoccurence of doubt among the following: the beatific, the slighted, and the bland. Without further ado, I must repeat, I have such largesse, such impossible heights of hauteur, that now and only now will I at last reveal all.

Florida will win it all, just you watch for it.