My St. Louis

When I was 6 or 7 my dad decided it was time to take me camping. We spent so much time in a small cabin on the Big River it didn’t occur ...

One chilly fall morning in 1992 I completed my first successful canopy relative work 4-stack. This is where you fly to another parachutist, ...

When the Broadway Oyster Bar suddenly closed on December 31 st of 1990 my roommate Steve and I were broke. I tended bar at several places a...

Eventually I want to get to a girl friend I lived with in the 70s named Jill. When we split up she moved in with a friend of mine named Chas...

When Pam and I split it would be several years before we would see each other again. I found out later we were still kind of keeping track o...