My yesterdays walk with me. They keep step, they are gray faces that peer over my shoulder.

William Golding

Introduction
This not a background bio, or even a conventional memoir. It is more of an experiment I thought of a couple of years ago, and which I’m sure is not original. The thought was to write a memoir over a long period of time, consisting of posts covering different aspects, experiences and observations from my life. Sometimes it will be chronological and sometimes not. My idea is to organize posts around themes and threads running through my experiences, as well as episodes, stories and sketches.

I have no idea where this will take me. Wanna come?

So far, here are the posts that follow chronologically, if you want to read them in that order. Others that span greater time frames are omitted here.

Dancing in the Dark
Crazy Little Thing Part 1
How I Became a High School Dropout
Mobs | Part One
See Ya on Down That Road
My Mangled Youth
The Trip That Changed My Life
Mobs | Part Two