Robert Molloy

I grew up in New Jersey, a child of the ’50s and ’60s. My mother hailed from Kentucky and after her passing, my family moved to Bowling Green. As a young man, I moved a lot between KY and NJ.

In the mid-’80s I finally accepted the fact that the ’60s were over, and spent the next 15 years getting my graduate degree and teaching college.

The new millennium brought me to prison. I am about halfway through my sentence.