Janie

Prison Was The Last Place I Thought I'D End Up. Sure I Had Had My Fair Share Of Illegal Actions. But Hey Who Hasn'T? With The Beginning And End Of My Story I Will Say The Same Sentence: You Never Think You Know A Person. The Year Was 1979. I Was A Young Ambitious And The Most Determined Son Of A Bitch Italian You'D Have Ever Met. Until I Met Janie Parks. If I'D Known What I Know Now I Would'Ve Taken That .38 Caliber From Under My Bed And Shot The Life Out Of Her Myself. I Don'T Know If I Would'Ve Had The Guts Or If I Could Even Go Through With Shooting Janie After All We'Ve Been Through. I Sure As Hell Would'Ve Traded Places With Her Though I Was In Prison And She'S Six Feet Under.