To quote my favorite song, sung by the incomparable crooner Frank Sinatra, in the most memorable of his songs, My Way ( written by Paul Anka), “regrets, I’ve had a few, but then again too few to mention.”

Don’t get me wrong, my life is far from perfect. I’m not as content with my life as I was before my mother passed away late last year, but I will get there again.
I’m satisfied with where I live in Southern New Jersey, I truly love it here, when it does snow, it’s never too much like other states, we don’t get tornadoes, hurricanes, floods, mudslides, earthquakes, and I’m not that far from the seashore (beach).
I have a lot of free time now, I have a great supportive family, the best friends a guy could ever hope to have.
Given the chance to live my life over again, I’d do it all the same way, My Way.
I want to be a published author more than I want to breathe, but I have no regrets about anything I’ve done or not done to accomplish that goal.