First off, I didn't know anyone was really reading my rants. This is me in a nut shell for better or worse.
I was told since birth I had to go to college. Mom and her man both went to USC starting in 1939. High School sweethearts. He passed away before I was born. My brother went to UCLA. I was adopted as a special needs baby but no one knew yet. You see, I couldn't hear when I was born. My mom didn't pick it up until I was two. Operations (thank God she had a few $$$) for over two years. Because I had to learn to speak at three, it caused a severe stuttering problem as they called it back then. Oral reports were a bitch back then let me tell you. As I got older, I skipped that part and got an F instead because back then you had to overcome the #1 fear over death for some reason. Not easy to handle when you know the answer but when try and tell everyone you can't talk, it sucks. So yes, my sports buddies would make laughs and some giggles. No harm, no foul but inside I was pissed. I couldn't really talk with much sense until I got married. Sports is where I excelled. Let me tell you, the guys who laughed at me got 100% of all my effort on the playground and I usually won
Lot's of cheering for me as little guy in sports but 100% not in the classroom. All because I was "dumb" according to some, and they put me in some tough places to try and learn 2nd -4th grade. I couldn't speak so I would have to make my dream on the fields and courts. So My mom and my wife are the two biggest hero's in my life. To the guys who left I'm sorry. Sorry again for speaking out of line. I will now bow out once and for all. 100% will never post again. Can't say I won't look but it's best I move on.