Thursday, September 14, 2006

Opening few sentences of my life story

What lies between point A and point B? In mathematics the answers are infinite. In life, it is more things than you can imagine. I often marvel at the series of events that mark the line that is my life. I was born May 24,1962 in University of San Francisco hospital. My memories of childhood begin at about age five. San Francisco was my city, but my home was a bunker in the Sunnydale Housing Project. Sunnydale was one of San Francisco’s public housing projects. It was a crime and drug infested place. The majority of folks living there were on Welfare, including my family. Both of my parents were socially dysfunctional and lived a perpetual stupor brought on by the daily consumption of a gallon of wine.

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