We were living in Keegan Court and at one point, my dad had 14 cars parked in the parking lot. He used to buy and sell cars, the only problem was, he’d sell a car, then go on a bender, for a day or 2, depending on how much he sold the car for, never …
I remember trying to learn how to ride my bike outside our apartment in Stabb Court. Maybe 4 years old, I fell down and cut my knee. My dad came out, and instead of helping me up and seeing if I was OK, he grabbed me by the back of the neck and then proceeded …
Not exactly sure about the exact timeline, but it was while we lived in Stabb Court. I was probably 4 years old and the babysitter was a guy who lived 3 or 4 doors down. I don’t remember his first name, but his last name was Adams. He made a tent down in the basement, …
My earliest memory is of being in the kitchen of our apartment in Stabb Court, in St. John’s, NL. Canada. I was in the kitchen with my mother and all I remember her saying was “keep it down, your father is coming”. With that I turned and ran for the door, running directly into my …
My latest project is The Worldwide Freedom Convoy After Facebook shut down a group trying to organize a convoy from California to Washington, DC. It really pissed me off, although it’s only been 8 days (Registered Feb. 12th, 2022), it’s 95% ready to go, with just a couple of bugs to iron out. Meanwhile, please …