Let me introduce myself to those of you who don't know me. I am 56 years old, fat, frustrated and tottering on the edge of senility. My children tell me that I have begun repeating my old tired stories at an accelerated rate and that I am beginning to do strange things.... Well where the heck have they been all these years. I have always done strange things. I was a teenager in the 60's for heavens sake. And as for me repeating myself..... it's all their fault. I have had to tell them the same thing over and over for years because...... THEY JUST DON'T LISTEN TO ME! Anyway, here you will get to hear some of those stories, my views on a variety of subjects, and pages from my journal. Read and enjoy. And remember this:
IF YOU CAN REMEMBER THE 60'S - YOU WEREN'T REALLY THERE!
cgc