Live a little. Join a Los Angeles rock band during the heady days of psychedelia. Party like there’s no tomorrow with Sir Richard Burton in Wagnerian splendor. Fall in love with a Spanish adventurous and end up living in a stone hut on a Caribbean island. Dream of fame and fortune playing clubs in Toronto during the musical boom of the 90s. All this and even an exploding canoe in the Canadian wilderness with the with a tequila-sucking weasel in this comedic and occasionally dramatic memoir – a personal journey through the second half of the 20th century. With apologies to the people involved, who, on their better days, were mostly real.