There should have been a marker posted at the college entrance, along with a cast-iron Rod Serling sculpture, admonishing: " That's the signpost up ahead - your next stop, the Twilight Zone!" After that momentous period of personal growth, a brief stint at college that was abruptly cut short with a 'get out of jail free card' precipitating an arbitrary excommunication from New England, my REAL education began as a sojourner in search of The Lost Chord...a road full of potholes, twists, turns, and more than once a flip of the coin, all of which directed me through crossroads that have miraculou...