I Have to thank my 11-year-old sister for getting me hooked on cigarettes early. 9 years old, next row of houses, in Keegan Court was where she gave me my first. I remember getting sick and throwing up the rest of the day. Of course, then my sister took me to a place in Stabb …
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, …