A Long Time Ago in a Galaxy Far, Far Away…........

.........I was a youth. I didn't worry about eating healthy, career structed jobs or mortgage rates. I lived for the weekends and was lucky enough to be part of a secret society. We moved in darkness like streetwise Ninja's with twisted grins and Fila trainers. Large groups of us could disappear for whole weekends at a time without leaving a trace. Those who were not part of the click could only claim to have seen us on occasions at random service stations around thee country. The service stations were beacons to us when the night was over and we had landed. 

It was an amazing time.

......don't worry about the updates I keep promising. I have a lot to get up and it is coming but as I get nearer to driving a Volvo and wearing tweed jackets with leather arm patches....things take longer.

Just keep checking back.