Jack of Harts

A while back, I was asked if I was a real man when I turned away from a fight I didn’t need to fight.  A real man is not someone who fights because they don’t want people to think they are chicken.  He’s not a man who sits in an easy chair, gulps beer, and watches football.  Real men stand by their friends.  Real men keep a lookout for threats to their life and liberty.  Real men know how to play with children.  Real men carry their guitars and know how to use ’em.