What Takes Us Back To The Past

I Had Done A Fair Bit Of Traveling During The Holidays In My School Days With My Guitar And Discovered That I Could Live On It. Admittedly, I Traveled With A Sleeping Bag But I Could Always Find Somewhere To Lay My Head.

My Father Was A Cpa. He Worked Hard In The Aircraft Industry, And Would Come Home More And More Infrequently. He Was About To Leave My Mother, Which He Did When I Was 15.

We All Have Our Time Machines. Some Take Us Back, They're Called Memories. Some Take Us Forward, They're Called Dreams.

Sadly, One's Parameters Are Constantly Narrowed By One's Success.

Never Played A Video Game. Actually, I Try To Keep Them Out Of My House.