I am he. I had no expectations. The only thing important growing up in my family seem to be that you have a job.
Any expectations others had of me were surely, sorely disappointed. Perhaps I should be known, not as a drifter
but as a Disappointment and that's the way I would sign on. My forebears, those gone on, would know that I
finally realized my true worth, and acknowledged the problem I had been and the disappointment I caused others.