Backstory.
I was born January 6, 1950 in San Gabriel, California. Firstborn son of Ernest Jennings and Betty Jean Ford.
In the years I've been alive I've been I've been a son, a brother, a cowhand, a rhythm guitarist, a dishwasher, a father, a teacher, a student, an actor, a singer, a con artist, a martial artist, a songwriter, an editor, a husband, a liar and a writer. It's fair to say that I was more apt -more successful, perhaps- in some areas than others. I was definitely luckier...there's no other explanation.
I've been blessed with gifts better bestowed on someone more deserving. I have a life partner I pray never realizes how much better she could have done, and children I pray never forget their promise to let us live with them when they're grown.
Life is good.... you know?
So... welcome to the site. Take a look around. Make yourself at home. Have a cup of coffee. Call your friends. Screen the reel. Listen to voice over clips. Pore over inane musings on questionable topics. Read glowing book reviews. Scan the credits. Let's have lunch.
Later...