ot ot Bop history,
Cut grass, deliver papers, clean room sometimes, lift legs for mom to clean under while watching TV<g>, drove go-cart through mayor's drive way and through subdivision with my pals, never got caught, threw snow balls at cars while in trees then watch mad drivers run after friends, built odd motorized bicycles from using old garbage picked engines, stole bro's Volkswagen for joy rides, he still doesn't know I did that. <g> tortured parental units with loud rock bands, Black Sabbath, led zep, etc etc painted room multiple colors, installed black light, grew hair to middle of back, started playing guitar, bought my first of 4 VW bugs, rode bicycle thousands of miles, got to know local police all too well. started reading Dads Wall street J, wanted to own all of IBM, started loosing my hair. Worked at Merc in Chi town, Live Hog pit, didn't tell them I couldn't hear out of one ear too well, maybe that's why the pit was a pit LOL, skip, got first real job in the real world at Amoco, installing pole lines, conduit, transformers you could walk in, started installing control room equipment, instrumentation during billion dollar job in Texas city Texas, move back to chi town Amoco engineering department, lost more hair, became Honeywell process control equipment and grounding expert, began to lose all hearing and balance, quit, lost even more hair, started investment for living, started record store with two grade school buddies while deaf, lost all my hair on top, had two beautiful boys, remaining hair starts to turn gray. Became SI target for select SI oddities, rode bicycle at least once around the world by now, slated for Cochlear Implant Aug of this year, after returning from Tibet, and the beat goes on.
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