Just Another Story. Now, A Little About The Banquet

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     Okay, Now you know the major casseroles I brought to the banquet on the day I was born in 1961. Tourette's Syndrome, homosexuality, an extreme form of introversion and an overly deep sense of feeling. Where to start with the banquet table which was awaiting my arrival...? Hmmmm?
     You know what? I'm going to do this in short snippets. It might be easier for me that way. I'm going to start by writing that my father died in February of 1983, a couple of months after my 21st birthday and my mother died in November of 1984, a few weeks shy of my 23rd birthday.
     Concerning the natures and causes of their deaths... all in good time...
     Completely off the subject, I'd really appreciate it if you tell your friends and co-workers about this blog. If  I get enough readers then this blog can generate money and I really need some. Thanks. Jeremy