My first wife and I separated and ultimately divorced in 1966. We had moved back to NY in September 1965 and I couldn't wait to get back to Denver, so I headed there in April 1966.
Sex, drugs, and rock and roll were happening, and I said to myself, "Deal me some of those cards!".
These were some very interesting years, during which I met some fascinating people and formed the most enduring friends of my life. Those years established the underpinnings of my political and sociological views as well.
