So who the hell am I?
Another crotchety, middle-aged (I’m being optimistic here) male.
I started my professional life as a dish washer, moved on to being a swabbie in the U.S. Navy, and then, half a dozen years later, ended up as an animation writer at Disney Feature Animation (as it was called then.)
I now spend my days as a union representative and organizer, which is a dying art form here in the 21st century. With what small shreds of extra time I possess, I write in various formats, mainly for my own amusement. I have no expectations or ultimate goals for this thing you’re reading. If politics grabs me, I’ll write about that. If literature or movies perks my interest, I will expound on that.
You reach a certain age, you become one of those gray-haired citizens standing on the edge of the lawn, yelling about the stupidities of the world. I’m sure there will be a little of that in here as well.