I was raised in Chicago and I guess that was one of the special breeding grounds for gangsters of all colors. That was the Detroit of the gangster world. The car industry was thugs.
I started imagining this whole different world. It was a society of musicians...
I wanted to end my life so bad and was in my car ready to go down that ramp...
A world with a sudden limit on air travel would be tremendously different from the one we live in now.
