I have insisted that he will it to me, piece of cake to do.
I'm going to write it up and just tell him to sign it.
OK, well, this is my first (as in earliest)
How am I sort of adopted? Well, <Big Sigh> Got a pencil?
Mother married my natural father. I met him once, he seemed like a nice enough guy.
I was 16 or so, I went to spend a week with him.
This was at the worst of "wicked step-bitch" time, so I was hoping that he would be prince charming and solve all my problems.
He was very nice, but I knew I did not want a trailer-park existence.
I've been rich, I've been poor. I like "rich" better.
Mom and Ray (that was his name) really only got married for two reasons.
She wanted out of her home (abusive, very German father), he wanted to not go to Vietnam (see? how lame is that? Jeez)
So, they were in Germany. That I was born in Germany has nothing at all to do with my roots, it's just coincidence.
I was a tumor for many months. I really don't know how all the doctors missed that my mother (newlywed) was pregnant, but oh well.
I was born just after she realized that she was pregnant. 2 lbs, 8 oz. (Boy did I ever make up for that, have I ever mentioned I have size 12 feet?)
@Cerberus Do you mind if I pick this up where I left off? Kind of like "tune in next week for the Jolene show" (but that's a story for another day)
I'll start again with a ping
@ElendilTheTall I've been thinking about the memoirs thing.
For reasons I've already said, I'm resistant. Another thing is, "what a PITA, to try to get published".
Well, if the stupid "Marvelous Measles" cunt can self-publish through Amazon, I should certainly be able to.
I'll need a really good editor though.
I make a lot of errors and I type for shit.