Bmoc...

...checks in with another entry. This one examines the pride of fatherhood, life's obstacles and blessings, and the Trammell-Whitaker era Tigers.

I bought a beautiful red and white 1957 Chevy Bel-Air four door. I loved that car! I also retired as a paramedic and went to college to become a RN. I never thought they taught me anywhere as much as my medic training but a short three years later, I had my degree. I started out working in a local prison system in the pysch ward and got my skull whacked by some nut case.