Back Home In Boise, I Can’t Think Of Anything Excellent That Would Occur, All Except My Girlfriend, Who Was Born In Bridgeport, She Insisted I Go To NYU, I Went I Met With Numerous Actors, No Actresses She Was Strict About Above All, The College Girls. In The End Of Each Day I Found A New Beginning Only Known In A Liberal Term, No Pun Was Ever Intended In My Mind, I Thought Myself As An Instructor, A Professor Even. In The End It’s All Just A Thought.