Add to that being reared in a wilderness area; cow wranglin’ where the food was coffee, biscuits, chili, and beans with sowbelly; serving in Indochina and emerging a little worse for the wear; pursuing various careers in an overly greedy culture; and being married going on fifty years to a wonderful woman, that after bringing back a “working” girl from Europe which was a disaster — to mention but a few missing points. Oh, and one hasn't eaten till they've had pan fried trout and biscuits over a camp fire in a wilderness area ;)
It’s been a hell of a ride, and I wouldn’t change it for the world. It’s also apparently given me a much broader perspective than those more the product of cultural inculcation ;)
Live with no excuses, and love with no regrets :-)