My fathers name is Al. And with respect and homage to my father, as others pay homage to theirs
Al, A national merit schoolar, took a job at a cement factory instead of college path, and raised a family well. He really is a good man, but then you see, around the time I was 13, my Uncle was the shop Stewart for the union. And my father defended the workers when they tried to get him to play tricks to get rid of union people. This was in the eighties you see.
And since they could not get to my Uncle, they fired my father. It hurt him bad and really was not fair.
I began learning back then, everything I could, anything I could.
The Princes Bride.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X3gfFVmw0kAhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d6m7NR6iYjgSo I support the rights of workers for many reasons.
And one more thing, my Grandparents called my father by a nick name. "Bud"
Get it now.