Knowing thyself.

I'm wacky. Abnormal. Not your ordinary bloke. And proud of it. Nothing to hide. I don't care about my image. But several of my friends may be overly concerned about their images. They want to be considered pillars of the community. Right and decent folks. That fit in nicely. And have good reputations. They are bothered. If anyone thinks ill of them. They want respect. And fret if they don't get it. Or if they are misunderstood. I don't mind too much about what people think of me. Doesn't matter. After all, I know who and what I am. That's important. If others don't know the real me, thast's all right. It's better that one knows thyself. --Jim Broede