I was born by the river, in a little tent...
Nah, I was born on the Prairie, on the windswept streets of Middle America, in a cross-fire hurricane. Sort of. It was May so the weather was very nice and I don't think they have hurricanes anyway. It was in a hospital in Chicago, not exactly the streets. But the hospital was on a street, so that's something.
Lived for a while in Chicago. Built a lot of models, got into building electronic ->-bleeped-<-. Rode my bike a lot. Did my first play in the first grade. Started dressing up in like 1st Grade. Books were my best friend. I was very good not only with the reading/science school stuff, but also I was very good with my hands and mechanical/building stuff. Was very 'adventurous' at a very young age, high risk factor stuff. Moved to San Francisco Bay Area in the late '60s. Went to private HS. Fell in with a hippie crowd. Started dressing more and more in public. Started having sex with other people, some kinky. Started working with bands. Worked other shows as stagehand. Went back to the Midwest (des moines) for college. Took physics and child development, hung out in theater department. Got an education. Joined a union. Met even kinkier girls. Got laid a lot (theater department). Became a Deadhead. Graduated. Got a job, got married. Went back to Cali. Had kids, worked a lot, including shows. Did lots of crazy ->-bleeped-<-. Went back to the Midwest to work on my advanced degrees, not because I cared, but more because I was interested. Started teaching, kept on working shows. Kept on teaching and working shows. Wife ran local nightclub. Raised kids. Got divorced, moved (I did) back to Cali, started working shows, helped organize union. Lived in SF for about 5 years, last 5 years in Sonoma County but still work in SF.