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...
Both the man of science and the man of action live always at the edge of mystery surrounded by it.
