Jameson Life is hard. I learned that at an early age growing up on the South Side of Chicago. I accepted it, even came to expect it. With a sister who was a constant source of worry, and a track record of losing anyone even remotely close to me, trouble seemed to follow me no matter where I turned. Some people were born lucky. I was just born. That's what I used to believe, anyway, until GQ. The gorgeous guy in the fancy clothes who for some reason...