This is an autobiography, done as only the Òfirst person singularÓ can do it. ItÕs not written for reasons of ego. God knows, if you read it youÕll see what an awkward, ambling, stumbling life story is told here. But so far, those stumbles have mostly been forward and interesting. Therein lies the story.
This Òin-betweenÓ generation rascal missed the ÒBeat Generation,Ó and was too old to be a ÒBaby Boomer.Ó There wasnÕt a discernable movement or cultural attitude for those who lived in-between. They had to make it up as they went along. This is the meandering story of one of those ÒBetweeners.Ó