The 60s

I was born in 1966 so I don’t remember the actual 60s. Sometimes this makes me sad and sometimes this makes me glad. I’m not sure I was built for the 60s. I don’t think I ever had that hippie mojo.

My parents were 39 years old the day I was born. Progressive for their time, but decades too old for all the Woodstock shenanigans. My Dad was more Max Yasgu…