But some things are the same. My mother still owns the house I grew up in, on what would now be called a cul de sac, but which the sign on the corner called a dead end street.

If there's a heaven, I would probably go. I've actually a very nice person.

Even then, our family was extraordinary, with ten kids.

The point is, when you have a chance to have a big adventure, especially if, like in your case, it doesn't hurt anyone, it's just plain foolish not to take it.

Children would only get in the way of our erotic lifestyle!

The first things I did when I got out of school in '65 was to buy a pair of Levis and pierce my ears.

Restless, and in desperate need of adventure, I quit my job at an insurance company to travel west with a couple of guys I smoked pot with, scandalizing my family.