Glenn Howard

Book of Life

Book Of Life PART ONE Who the Hell are Ruben and Sonja? When you think of reasons to follow through with something and just going for it I am not one of those type of people. I am always one to be on the safe side. I am always one to make sure I don't choose the wrong pathway in any part of my life. So… When I woke up in the middle of a motel room in Tuscan, Arizona, I was alone with three empty bottles of Southern Comfort and wearing nothing but a tablecloth and cowboy boots, I knew I should have just stayed the hell home and not head out for an open mic night the night before. I lied on the floor staring up and this retro celling fan with three working blades and realized how the hell did I end up here in my life.