Sunday, January 30, 2005

Franny to the rescue!

Why should I sit here and stew about how Daddy might be living in a slum. It's been 30 years since I've last seen him, but I am going out there so I can see for myself if it's really him or not.

Daddy lives in a slum

Seems Daddy might be living in a slummy part of LA...It pains me to even imagine that he lives in a place where the median per annum household income does not even reach the 10K mark. This is the man who used to tip big in restaurants...the man who smoked first-class Cuban cigars when they were already banned for import in the States...who fancied himself a James Bond clone in always gleaming leather shoes...