Jim and Anita
These two fine folks will be from where I came from. They are old and young at heart and they love to have a good time.
Anita, my mother, has got to be my best friend in the whole world. I will call her and nag to her and bitch in her ear and the only thing she will do is offer me her advice and get me to calm down. Just don’t piss her off because it is definitely not the best idea in the world. She loves me and the things I do and yes she misses me from time to time but nothing a phone call can’t cure. I do wish I could go home more often but those are the things about my job that I would I could change.
Jim, my father, has to be the biggest hard ass in the entire world but I love him for the things he has done. He has taught me a lot of things that if I didn’t know them, would have hurt me in the long run. Yes, I have learned a lot of my own lessons the hard way and he has always been there to tell me how I messed up and how I can fix it. He has a wealth of knowledge that I enjoy hearing about and I can always learn something from him. I know a lot of the things I know because of him. Car things, electrical things, cooking and other random things that I can list but it would take up way to much space.
I love these two to death and I have no idea what I would do without them in my life. I’m just glad they kept it together as long as they did because I know I drove them crazy and it’s kinda my fault that they have gray hair. I know I’m going to get my ass whooped for that comment but it was well worth it.
Later Daze
Wickid
