1955. Christmas Baby, one week before. First paying job 1967. Had many paying jobs since then. Lots of trades that put food on the table. All with many stories , laughs, tears along the way. My mom once told me her great grandmother was Blackfoot. I do not know if this is true. My Mom comes from northern Louisiana, Palfrey parish. Close to the Blackfoot reservation in Missouri. Not important, I am a white boy, just grown tall at 67 years old. Interesting about the language of different tribes. Somebody has to keep this alive. The best part about America was before the White Man arrived. I drinks me a little, was a crazy kid, never mean though. I found it was easier to be nice. You get more info, more trust, more knowledge. If you are an evil doer, you pay triple at some point. In the other world they will not let you dance. Weed, since 11. Never hurt me only helped me to think better. You have to get over those munchies and channel the buzz into action. It is a trick, a coyote taught me.