Who's ready for a normal life? Who's ready for a welcome bed and a good night's sleep? Who's ready to shed desperation and reaching out for nothing with old arms and sorry hands? Who's ready for a break? Who's ready to sleep for a week? Or two? Or nine? Who's tired of getting smiles from everyone but The One? Who wants his phone to ring with sweet words? Who's tired of his teeth pounding out, "where-is-life-fun-ny-guy?"