Whoa There Almost Homeless Guy

This , My oldest was eighteen when he figured he was ready for a shot at the champ , he woke up on the front stoop with some swelling around the eye's and his suitcase beside him , decided maybe going along and getting along was a better idea for someone in his position ,he turned out pretty darn good as far as kids go .

Black plastic garbage bags were my preferred means for packing my street thug up. Now at 26 I think he's finally straightened up.