Ok friends..A little background on the Bull... I'm not trailer trash...My grandfather owned the town of Greenville Florida- He owned the entire town, the mill where everyone worked, the general store, the hardware store, The barber shop, the hair salon, the gas station...Everything. He lost it all when my father was a boy. He lost it gambling, drinkin and skirt chasing..He lost it all and ran off with a woman. When my father was 17 he hitch hiked to FSU university, got a job at the gas station in Tallahassee and worked his way through school. He joined the Air Force and become a decorated officer flying f-86D's in Korea, and F-105's in Viet Nam, when we weren't officially in Viet Nam..he shot down many communist aircraft and killed a lot of people on the ground. While training at Perrin Air Force Base he met my mother, a Texas nurse with a 167 IQ. She didn't want to have anything to do with him, but he persisted and finally won her over. After 2 wars and 16 years into his service he got out with the help of a senator and took a job with a major airline- He eventually retired as a 777 captain. I grew up in Chicago in a nice home, but since he started the career so late we were never rich when I was a kid, in fact he was a DC-8 engineer for years and also worked part time at a hardware store for awhile to supplement the family income. I didn't grow up wealthy but he did show us the world..
I'm not white trash, never have been, never will be.
Blonde dyed trailer trash.
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Ok friends..A little background on the Bull... I'm not trailer trash...My grandfather owned the town of Greenville Florida- He owned the entire town, the mill where everyone worked, the general store, the hardware store, The barber shop, the hair salon, the gas station...Everything. He lost it all when my father was a boy. He lost it gambling, drinkin and skirt chasing..He lost it all and ran off with a woman. When my father was 17 he hitch hiked to FSU university, got a job at the gas station in Tallahassee and worked his way through school. He joined the Air Force and become a decorated officer flying f-86D's in Korea, and F-105's in Viet Nam, when we weren't officially in Viet Nam..he shot down many communist aircraft and killed a lot of people on the ground. While training at Perrin Air Force Base he met my mother, a Texas nurse with a 167 IQ. She didn't want to have anything to do with him, but he persisted and finally won her over. After 2 wars and 16 years into his service he got out with the help of a senator and took a job with a major airline- He eventually retired as a 777 captain. I grew up in Chicago in a nice home, but since he started the career so late we were never rich when I was a kid, in fact he was a DC-8 engineer for years and also worked part time at a hardware store for awhile to supplement the family income. I didn't grow up wealthy but he did show us the world..
I'm not white trash, never have been, never will be.