hi folks this is my first blog so I guess I should start at the beginng. I come from a very nutty family, that at least on my fathers side, to be kind, they are different. Two uncles were guests of the government at the hotel joyceville and another disappeared 41 years ago resurfacing in california in the mid 80's as according to him the mob in montreal had put a contract out on him because he was a safe cracker who kept what he was contracted to get them. My father was the only normal one in the group.
You know in hind sight I think they got it from their father as when I went before the RCMP and CISS I got red flagged because not for what my uncles were up to but it turns out grampa was a bootlegger and was to be deported how ever my grama had one lung removed and had TB and wasn't expected to live so they let him go. My grama was one old tough bird she lived till 1968 ha-ha. My parents are gone now and I am left with 2 sisters and a brother. Sadly only the WWE could get the 4 of us together for maybe a cage match.
Now here I am 49 going on 15 according to friends and family. I just love my fun. My first flirt with death came in '99 with multible heart attacks. Moving to '01 with a ruptured bowel and on to '03 when i lost my left leg, bellow the knee this became my first and certainly not my last greetings with the 3 headed monster known as the 3 levels of government.
In my next posting we will get into some of those headaches.
so long for now
