From my age of 20 to 28 I spent in Key West working for my grandfather part time at his famous bar Captain Tony’s saloon and doing sorts of other things, mid 70s early 80s things were amazing the first six years the next Two years was the most disasters in my entire life even till this day, I also fucked up my relationship with him after regrouping in New Jersey and New York and opening up my new studio we joined forces again and smoothed things out this was the day he came and visited me in my studio in New Jersey, I was 30 he was 70 everything started up again I kind of became this famous photographer, he became the mayor of Key West and we were rocking and rolling he was once again proud of me which was very important to me