ASPHALT ASYLUM. THE DARK ROADS TO LIGHT - Tecno-Libro

i didn t squander my youth on responsibility. That thought came to me in the summer of 1978 as i leaned over a pool table in a subterranean pub while lining up a shot. Several months before that shot, i d returned from hitchhiking seven-thousand-miles alone. Desperate to shed my constant anger, disdain, and self-loathing, i left on that trek hoping that somewhere i might find sense of peace. i had no idea what to expect, or even where i was going, but the journey changed me in ways i could never have imagined. Hop in. let s go for a ride.