Look he’s Albanian.
My father was a heavy drinker. This is when we rented
an apartment on Grove and Woodward. The Serbs own it.
It’s actually Nebs cousins Ed and Rays parents. Back to my
pop. He would blow his check in the bars. Then he would
mooch from my mother and send money over seas to his
family. He couldn’t speak the language. The joke in the family
was I was the only one that spoke English. I was in Kindergarten
and first grade. They took my father out oh his element.
He spoke many languages but not one was English. At that
age believe or not, I loved soccer. Kids at that age use a volleyball
instead of a soccer ball. The people saw that I was being neglected.
He worked in the sweat shop where I was with Dizzy and this was
way before Dizzy. Before that was my grandfather from my mother.
No one is interested especially my mother that made the patterns
on the machines. Now for the fun part. You see the loud mouth
fella across the street. He beat up my pop because of his drinking
issue. He went to the hospital and complained that his neck hurts
from a headlock. The Dr. Examined him and found nothing more
than alcoholism. That’s what he was treated for. After time passed
they found something that shows up from stress and leads to a
social disorder. He was then treated for that and after lived a normal
life but in between all of this his English greatly improved. It even
gets better. Loud mouth across the street didn’t quite let up or back
off. My pop and his friends were going to shoot him. Light him up.
He ended up at the shrink. Gangs were after him. He has his own issues.
This has been over now since i’m literally 10 years old. This all occurred
from immigrants getting adjusted to there new environment.
Look he’s Albanian. I never seen anything like this before.
I know Big Cee, I’m aware.
The kids father is a living nightmare.
This all started at Breezy with the German owned tackle shop on
Wycoff and Myrtle. At that time time it was the B55 not Q last stop.
He has friends. They know what they’re doing. It’s the Oasis.
I’m old enough to be his son’s father. He’s a stick and move fighter.