My writing is best described as bed-time stories.

There is no theme to the book and each of the accounts is the result of a random thought process. Some of you will wonder what thought process? and others will wonder why he concentrated on such zany topics. My response would be that my brain works in mysterious ways.

It remains active on long airplane flights where sleep comes sporadically if at all or on long car trips where fits of sleep come more easily than on airplanes. In some ways, the contents of the book are a history of my life, from boyhood to advanced years. The years have been good ones, with only a disruption thrown in here and there.