It was the spring of 1978 in a small town in Louisiana. The weather was warm, and in a small hospital a woman began to curse her husband, doctor and anyone else that she could put blame on for the amount of pain she was in. The doctor had decided that the child she was caring wouldn't be delivered any time soon, so he went crawdad fishing. That morning my mother and her nurse were against this. I guess I was too, because at 7:30 am on that day my life would forever be changed. Oh wait, you want brief? As in short? I work at a homeless mission, I like to drive with the window down, and chocolate is my favorite food.

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