Live for tlhe music by bad company, was one of my favs growing up in southern California. music is in my bones, songs are my life.
looking back on our family in a 3 bedroom house, bunk beds was the norm. 5 kids, I wonder how much that shaped all our perceptions and outlook on life. we grew up in a blender after the Alaska 64 quake, we hightailed to Seatlle where our youngest brother Kelly was born, no middle name. We then ended up in hawthorne California, and I went to Zela Davis School. sometimes I can not belive I still remember those days. I guess it is time to tell my story…. the story of me. you know they say we all have skewered memories on meloncholy stuff, but I have always had a good memory, except when in a black out. I knew I could just disapear and never know it.
