
Why I don’t Have Any Tattoos
Here is the crazy true story of why I don’t have any tattoos, when I was in 8th grade (1975) we used to go out in the field at lunch ... Read More
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The Day My Dad Died
This is the short version, but in 1977 I was 15 years old and I was nothing but trouble, that pic is me and my sisters back then (I am ... Read More
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Me and My Dad
Happy Father's Day to all you great Dad's out there. Thanks to my beautiful wife and daughter for making me the very Happy and Proud Father I am today, I ... Read More
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My First Trip To Las Vegas
The year was 1979, I was 17, my wife Marianne was 22 (she was my girlfriend then, we have lived and loved together since I was 16, lucky me 8-) ... Read More
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