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By 1967, I was the 2nd hairiest rock musician in the Metro
area... the first was Lito, the bass player with El Madamo's band “The
Carpetbaggers” from Caguas. He had a "cereta" as big as... well... very, very
big.
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 LL HUMAN BEINGS, during the course of a lifetime, get opportunity
to do something with their significant with their lives. It’s fair, to say then,
that we chose our destiny, even when we don’t have all the elements to fulfill
our choices. Those choices dictate the outcome of our lives. This contradicts
the view that we’re thrown into the evolutionary mold and thus develop
accordingly. When all is said and done, it all comes down to the choices we
make.
Saint James, the Lord Jesus' brother, said that life is like steam, a vapor
disappearing before one can grasp it completely. It is once here and then it’s
gone! Consequently, it is imperative that we do the best that we can with what
we have today, because there might not be a tomorrow.
I, however, didn’t have the choice to be born into this world; my mom chose for
me. (Thanks, mom, for allowing me to not become another statistic!) I was
born, into this world, therefore, after being a cute fetus for about nine months
or so, imagining trying to peek out my mom’s belly button from the inside of the
womb being curious as whether or not I’d be welcomed the minute I slip outside
I had already felt that life was already complex and interdependent and knew
beforehand, I would
not be able to make it on my own. For that reason, I still view everything with
curiosity and get excited about life, marvelling at every new discovery…
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Arf! I'm trying (really) to create a chronicle
of the Rock 'n Roll movement in Puerto Rico, but
you know... "the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak."
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