Yeah, something along those lines.

I pissed a lot of Bud, etc, down the john at the bar, on the retaining wall outside the bar, on other folks lawns, and such.

Barman liked my $$$ for sure.

The desert is a true treasure for him who seeks refuge from men and the evil of men.
In it is contentment
In it is death and all you seek
(Quoted from "The Bleeding of the Stone" Ibrahim Al-Koni)

member of the cabal of dysfunctional squirrels?