My St. Louis

As a young man, I went through a J. D. Salinger period. I'd read every published piece he’d written. It wasn’t hard because there were o...

I was born at the end of the baby boom. I’ve always lived between cultural extremes. I’ve always considered all age groups my peers. I had i...

There’s only one event in my life I’ll never forgive my mother for. The only school dance I ever had any interest in happened when I was in ...

When my mother, brother and I became part of the great westward migration to the county we followed Highway 44 to Oakland . Oakland was a s...

My least favorite part of bar tending at The Oyster Bar in the 80s was serving the West County crowd after a ball game. They would head ou...