I was born in Marquette, Michigan in the middle of the twentieth century (1956), to a wonderful set of parents named Pat and Pike Lindquist. They raised me and my siblings at 616 N. Front St. for the first ten years of my life, with my grandparents living in the apartment above us. My life revolved around a deep backyard and endless hours spent in the gorgeous gardens of Graveraet High School right across the street from our house. As we got older we'd venture downtown for daily fun, ducking in and out of stores playing The Beatles on the run from fans. Thus...more
