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  • Twenty years ago I found myself walking down a dark, gravel road  leaving behind a trail of cigarette butts to guide me back to any semblance of civilization and to my home. At least what was to remain my home for the next few days. Along the left side of the road, separated by a…

  • Perhaps it is selfish of me to tell the truth at this point. Perhaps all the legends and myths about me, no matter how unnecessarily flattering, serve their purpose. Alas, I am an old man now – an old man who wants to sit in the grass and tell a story. You’ve probably heard some…