Driving along the shores of the Mississippi River in Festus, Mo., with his son Clayton, sleeping in his lap, he calmly explains why he works so hard. "I'm so fortunate to be my own boss, getting to spend time Clayton . . . my hope for him is that by the time he's 21 he can be sittin' on the front porch, smokin' a joint, waitin' for the cheques to roll in," Junkie said.