I left the moment I turned 18, my tertiary education was the street life, in and out of the worst places known to man, how I am still alive today God alone knows. My brother was on a similar path he died 1999, 27 days before the big 2000 transition. He sent me a message that night, I wanted to call him and tell him to take it easy, unfortunately money was tight in those days and it was late, I decided not to go to the store to get some airtime and send him that message, I thought he would be ok and i would contact him in the morning and see how he was. Unfortunately that message was his last. On a positive note that day changed my life I did a 180 and changed everything in my life, chose the better path and am now in a place where I once thought was impossible to get too, that I would only see this place in my dreams and imagination. So rubbing shoulders with the CIA.... that must of being an interesting life, where did you go from there, where are you now? Retired? Knowing what you learnt and the influence they have and all their trickery, how did it make you feel?