I've always loved living alone, but the first time was the most satisfying. Finally tasting freedom, making my own decisions, keeping my own schedule, bathing for as long as I wanted. I called in orders to Martini's for calzones and salads just before they closed at midnight, and I'd stay up late watching Purple Rain while I ate.... Continue Reading →
The Mosh Pit
My first mosh pit experience was shared with one of the Sunlin twins - he came up behind me, told me to relax, then put his arm around my waist and took me in. We were at a concert at the State Theater in Kalamazoo, Michigan. It was winter, and in winter the youth of... Continue Reading →