Some say the Reverend Jussie S. Jackson II should not be writing stories. It was generally agreed that it would be better if he quietly stayed within his own personal world of past and present observations and experiences. He currently lives on a small, sleepy island where he drinks a lot of beer and should be truly content…if he just could. But alas, his nagging urges to be creative, resulting from a quixotic upbringing in Los Angeles, have sporadically led him onto the meandering paths of writing, paths that are strewn with a mixture of simple pleasures and pains in the ass, “like the proper use, of damn, commas!”