Joseph T Major

No one ever taught me to read.

Apparently, I picked it up myself, at the age of two and a half. Since then I've been reading all kinds of things.

I was surrounded by a large, loving, and supportive family, which seems to knock out a lot of biographical standards. I've been writing reviews for about thirty years, and figured it was time to get myself reviewed for a change.

Since one of my degrees is in history, I've written a history as I would like it to be. And more.

I also wrote at length about family,

And I put some of those reviews into a book, a tribute to one of my inspirations, Robert A. Heinlein.

I'm . . . well, getting on, happily married, and living in a city that has two weeks of madness in April capped by two minutes of the world's intimate attention on the first Saturday in May.