memoir: quick recap intro to "People ... Rocks"

Turning out wordcount isn't hard when you already basically know what
to say. And I'm not doing novel philosophy (where the hard part is
figuring out what to say) in this section of the project: I'm writing
about my life, where I surely already know basically what to say,
because I know what happened.

Finishing up this post should be fast! If it's not fast, it's because
of some latent emotion of shame, a refusal-to-look at painful
memories. But I should be over that now.