I'm a transplanted native New Yorker born in the late sixties. Brooklyn to the OC in the mid 70's was an extreme culture shock for me. I thoroughly enjoyed the 80's in the Rock 'n' Roll tradition to excess with my friends though...and with complete strangers at times for that matter, I wasn't selective(anything went in my twenties)...usually to my preacher parents horror. I'm settling down now, although I can still occasionally wake up wondering what the hell I did the night before. I'm single, detached and have no specific goals in life other than to understand myself, understand others, get through my work week and get home to my guitars and cat...all without losing it. Thanks for reading!
