In my youth I brazenly flouted the norms of my culture and hence was plagued by bouts of madness. I went to a cognitive reformatory to convert me back to the sacred dogma of consensual reality. Since then I have back slid into non-ordinary reality. I spent most of the eighties and nineties on a quest for a college degree. My academic epiphany of three degrees left me quite unprepared for life on the outside. I currently rest on my laurels as a hobo poet and raconteur to a select audience of very gracious and forbearing people. C'est la vie.