Open Letter To Michigan's Resident Rocker's Not So Immediate Family

Here it is another Rare Occasion where Michigan's Resident Rocker can sit down in the Cockpit Under the beautiful Canadian Flag and write out another Manifesto of whatever the fuck is On My Twisted Mind! And believe me there is Plenty on My Twisted Mind to say the very Least! Now; I ain't gonna waste a Lot of fucking time on some kind of a fucking Side Topic; because I am completely Pissed Off and somebody is asking for War! Well Guess what, you fucking ALCOHOLIC Son of a Bitch! Because this shit is Now fucking PERSONAL! For those of yous who may not know who the Target of this Manifesto is; well, believe me he is somebody ALL of yous know and he's somebody I Know ALL TOO WELL! That's Correct; I am referring to My Mother's ALCOHOLIC Husband! Just when yous think that after Damn Near 4 fucking Years of Relative Peace & Quiet; Once again the fucking shit starts! Now the Tragic Part of all of this is simply put; This fucking DRUNK is in DESPERATE NEED of a fucking Intervention! Just exactly what My Mother still sees in this fucking DRUNK; I don't have a fucking Clue! Perhaps My Mother feels as if she's too damn Old to start over with somebody New; or she is so Desperate to Cling onto that Security of Married Life that she ain't gonna get rid of him no matter how Poorly he treats her! Yet yous will have to ask MY Mother those Questions because I don't any fucking Idea! Now how fucked up is this shit? Riddle Me this: Who the fuck Marries an Ex-Wife of a Family Member? Can somebody Please explain the fucking Logic behind that? I mean you talk about a Topic that would be Ideal for the Jerry Springer Show; this would be it! I mean My Mother's Husband Married the Ex Wife of My Biological Father; his Biological Uncle! Now by NO Means am I defending My Biological Father; yet he's another Topic for a different Posting. Personally I think he's had a Vendetta against My Biological Father ever since before My Mother Filed for Divorce from Roger (that's My Biological Father) . At Least I can say I NEVER MARRIED a Relative of Mine regardless of whether said Relationship was established Biologically or through Marriage! Sure I have Relatives who are beautiful Women; but that doesn't mean I want to fuck them! I admit there are a Lot of Lines I will Cross when it comes to Sex; but that is Not One of them! Now My Mother has been Married to this Jackass for Over 32 fucking Years; yet Paul (MY Mother's Husband) is so fucking Paranoid about Roger (My Biological Father) that he keeps Playing the fucking "Roger" Card; especially against Me! Why? I don't Resort to Quoting the fucking Bible or speaking in Oddball Languages to Call his COWARD ass out! In fact; I was willing to offer this fucking DRUNK a means of settling this shit; but Not Only did he BURN that fucking Bridge; he completely NAPALMED IT! For in essence the First Part of My Life I Looked Up to My So-Called "Dad". Notice I put that Word in Quotation Marks? However after the fucking BONER he Pulled by Calling Me a fucking "DOPE TRAFFICKER" well he fucking FORFEIT his "Right" to be referred to as that! Now in My Book that Term HAS TO BE EARNED! However; this fucking DRUNK seemed to think that after he Married My Mother; that he got to Take Over that Role in My Brother's Life as well as Mine. Now of course; Roger wasn't doing a very Good Job as far as being a "Dad" was Concerned; I Guess in his mind FORCING Your Child(ren) to adopt YOUR Beliefs as theirs as well as Dragging his Child(ren) off to Church against their Will was his Idea of what a "Good Father" does! Now Let's Look at the fucking Reality of My Life (I cannot speak for My Brother) therefore I will not do that shit! The REALITY IS I have Not Spoken to Roger in the Last 31 fucking Years of My Life! The LAST TIME I spoke to Roger was when I was 19 Years Old; I am Now 50. If I WANTED to speak to Roger; I WOULD HAVE DONE SO! Yet that ranks VERY LOW On My List of Priorities! How does that Grab you, Paul; you fucking DRUNK ass Punk Bitch? You Claim that you were "There" for ALL of the fucking Bad Times In My Life, eh? What about that Time I was Put in Jail for "Hitting the Mother of MY Kids when I NEVER FUCKING DID ANY SUCH FUCKING THING!" Perhaps YOU were attempting to fuck her, eh? I mean after all you Fucked Your Own Grandson's Mother! Try and DENY IT! Because Personally I don't Give a Flying fuck! Yet wouldn't it be so fucking funny if she Named YOU as the "Father" of her Now 12 Year Old Daughter, Brianna? How in the fuck would you be able to explain that shit away to My Mother? Fortunately for YOU; I Personally don't give a fucking Rat's Hairy ass about whether you fucked My Nephew's Mother or anybody else for that Matter! Tell me something; How Many Holidays (such as Thanksgiving, Christmas) did you Miss Out On because you were fucking DRUNK & BELLIGERENT? How fucking embarrassing! It's such a fucking Crying Shame that you can't fucking Cope with Life's Problems without fucking Liquor! Let's talk about that fucking Truck Accident you got into that ended your fucking Career; Now since I wasn't there and I haven't Obtained a fucking Copy of the Accident Report; I cannot Pass Judgment on how it Happened; however apparently YOU were FOUND to be AT FAULT for that fucking Accident! Huh? I Wonder How and Why? Was it because you were fucking DRINKING Prior to that fucking Crash? Then On top of that weren't you fucking FIRED Over that Crash? Then when you Filed your Appeal of that Decision didn't 2 of the 3 Arbitrators Vote to UPHOLD you being FIRED? I wonder why that is? Sounds to me Like they had GOOD CAUSE to UPHOLD That Decision! Every fucking Time I got Fired from a Job it didn't Matter WHO was in the Right; YOU ALWAYS Sided with the EMPLOYER! So now you're getting a Dose of your Own Medicine! Doesn't taste so fucking Good, eh? Every fucking Time someone said something bad about Me regardless of whether it's True or Not YOU ALWAYS Presumed Me as "GUILTY" Regardless of who was Right or Wrong! Even when I Engaged in EL ZIPPO Wrongdoing! Doesn't Matter did it? Now Let's Fast Forward to the Day you Damn Near Got your fucking ass Kicked because you had to act Like "Mr. Tough Guy" and come to MY HOME and Start a Fight; what Happened? After I swung On you and Fortunately, for you, I Missed; what did you do? You Jumped in your fucking Truck and RAN Like a fucking Scolded Dog! Then, being the fucking COWARD that you are; attempted to Lure Me out to My Mother's House so you can Pull your God Damn GUN On Me! Is that because you KNOW FULLY FUCKING A WELL that I can Literally Break your ass in Half? But then you fucking went and did the fucking ULTIMATE by Calling Me a fucking DOPE TRAFFICKER! Well; Paul guess what? You Can Count on Being SUED for fucking SLANDER ! Because YOU FUCKING KNOW FUCKING A WELL I HAVE NEVER ONCE HAD A FUCKING THING TO DO WITH DRUGS IN MY LIFE! Now allow Me to Give you the fucking Definition of SLANDER: Slander (Noun) The Willful Spreading of a Statement that is NOT TRUE solely for the Purpose of Causing Harm to the Reputation of a Person or a Business. Now what's your fucking Answer to that? But then you fucking DOUBLE DOWN on that LIE by Calling Me a fucking DOPE DEALER! O.K. Let's go back to that Night in June of 2016; Now of course you as usual weren't there! Let Me ask you this, asshole; If I am a fucking "DOPE DEALER" why the fuck wasn't I Arrested and Lodged in the fucking Macomb County Lockup? Why have I NEVER Seen the Inside of a fucking Courtroom in Connection with that Charge? In fact why did the Eastpointe Police Department CLEAR ME of ANY and ALL Wrongdoing? By the way; when I saw Brittany being Cuffed; what did I do? I FUCKING GOT RID OF THAT CUNT; BECAUSE I WILL NOT AND I REITERATE WILL NOT DATE A FUCKING JUNKIE! I have Lived My Entire Life CLEAN & SOBER! In FACT; I will send you every fucking Document that Says MICHIGAN'S RESIDENT ROCKER HAS BEEN CLEARED OF ALL WRONGDOING! All Right, Mr. "Perfect" Let Me ask you this fucking shit; now I don't expect you to answer anything TRUTHFULLY; anyway; If I am a "DOPE DEALER" why am I not Carrying a fucking GUN?  What am I "Selling"? Where is "My Turf"? Who are My "Suppliers"? Who are My "Customers"? Where are all of the fucking ARRESTS Under My Name? Where are all of the fucking CONVICTIONS? Where are all of the fucking FINES? Where are all of the COURT COSTS? Where are all of the fucking COURT DATES I am to "Appear" for? Why am I able to Rent a Nice Apartment in Genesee County if I'm a "DOPE DEALER"? Just as I suspected! Once again you have been CAUGHT IN Yet another series of LIES; Only Problem is Unlike My Mother who is Gullible enough to Believe your LIES about Not Putting your dick inside of Your Grandson's Mother's Pussy or any Other Lot Lizard you may have encountered, I Personally don't give a flying fuck about whether or not you did or didn't do ANY of those things! I ain't the Least Bit ashamed of the Damn Near 50 Different Women I have fucked! Because who I am Putting My dick inside of is NONE OF YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS! Speaking of your "Grandchildren" where the fuck were YOU when Your "Granddaughter, Maggie, and your Grandson, Jonathan's Mother was in the Hospital Dying of a Fatal Stroke that she suffered and Ultimately Passed Away from? Where the fuck were You, Paul? I'm Waiting! Were you at the VFW Getting DRUNK? Or were you Sitting at My Mother's House Getting DRUNK and Feeling Sorry for Yourself; because YOU Can No Longer Drive a Truck? Or were you at another Port Huron Bar getting shitfaced? Grant it; I May Not have been the best Father to My Kids; but at Least they KNOW when they NEED ME they Can get a Hold of Me! But what's YOUR EXCUSE? Must be really fucking Nice to have Obtained a fucking 6 Figure Settlement from a fucking Accident that you were found to be AT FAULT for! Well Let me Inform you of something; I DON'T NEED YOUR MONEY nor do I NEED YOUR APPROVAL! So go fuck yourself! Furthermore; what's with this Obsession you have with Roger? Are you that fucking Insecure? Are you that afraid that My Mother will go back to Roger? After being Out of her Life for the Last 40 fucking Years? Get the fuck Over it! I have NOTHING TO PROVE TO YOU! Allow Me to ask you this; why are you Harassing My Ex-Wife? Do you think she's going to Spread her fucking Legs for YOUR COWARD ass? News Flash! I STILL fuck her every time I Come to Port Huron! So how do you Like that shit? Personally I don't give a fuck whether you do or not! I realize this will stick in your Craw because that's yet another Piece of Pussy you will NEVER Get! So I Guess you can either have a Nice Rest of your Life or you can be a Miserable fucking DRUNK; have it your way; because as far as I am fucking Concerned WE HAVE NOTHING TO TALK ABOUT until you can GROW UP, GET HELP, QUIT DRINKING ALCOHOL! I Offered you a Chance to settle this PEACEFULLY Like GENTLEMEN by bringing Your COWARD ass Out to Genesee County! But I Guess that Offer is now Off the fucking Table; because YOU Can't seem to act Like a Humans Being! All I know is My Life is a Lot More PEACEFUL without all of the fucking DRAMA that YOU Can't seem to Live without! With that being said, Aunt Brenda, Aunt Karen, Aunt Kim, Aunt Leslie, Cousin Branden, Cousin Brittney, Cousin Ashton, Cousin Addison; I hate to say this, but Paul is in Desperate Need of an Intervention! Because he has Pissed away his Relationship with his 2 "Sons"! More than Likely he also has Destroyed his Relationship with his 25 Year Old Granddaughter, Maggie and his 23 Year Old Grandson, Jonathan; because apparently the fucking Bottle Means More to Paul than his Family! Now I guess the Question is Are you Willing to Do the Hard thing and DEMAND that he Seek Treatment for his Alcoholism; because I KNOW MY Mother WILL NOT Stand Up to him, Like I did! Until Next Time this is Michigan's Resident Rocker saying Life is Too Short to deal with Toxic Influences!

Michigan's Resident Rocker's Life At A Crossroads

Well, here it is; Michigan's Resident Rocker is in the Cockpit ; under the beautiful Flag of God's Country which as all of yous know is Naturally, Canada! To say that there is a Great Deal on My Twisted Mind is Putting it Mildly! Now where the fuck to begin, I guess that beckons to be the Multi-Million Dollar Question, eh? Alright as is Now Common Knowledge; I recently Lived through what was My 50th Birthday, now in all Honesty; who would have thought I would have Lived to see this Milestone? I have to be honest with yous; I didn't think I would! Why do I say this? Well; as we all know the Only Guarantees in Life are Death and Taxes. But with everything I have experienced; I Openly admit I am surprised that I have made it this far in the Grand Scheme of Life as a Whole! Yet I Look forward to This Coming Thursday; especially 8:35 PM That Evening. Why do I say this? O.K. Please for those of yous who have been Living under a fucking Rock, allow me to drop some Important knowledge on yous! 8:35 PM on Monday December 12, 1994 is the very Minute My Life would Change for what will be the Rest of it; that's right that was the Minute that I became a Father for the 1st (and what I thought the ONLY Time In My Life) for it was at that Very Minute on the 5th Floor at what is Now Known as McLaren Port Huron Medical Center in Port Huron; My Daughter, Marjorie Rose was born. Now as we all know she will be Turning 25 Years Old (How Ironic is this? I am Now a Half a Century Old whereas My Daughter is a Quarter of a Century Old) Now for all of you Fathers who Witnessed the Birth of Your Child (ren); yous know exactly what I am talking about! Now In My Case, I only got to Witness the Birth of My Daughter; when My Youngest Child, My 23 Year Old Son, Jonathan was Born; I in essence didn't even realize he was a Reality Until in essence a Week Later. Now this may sound Like a Coincidence; but On Wednesday September 18, 1996; My Son was Born at 8:30 AM that Morning; essentially damn near 12 Hours before or after his Sister was Born. I realize that My Kids are a Year and 9 Months apart as far as their Ages are Concerned. Now I know I have told My Daughter to Make certain that I am Dead before she Makes Me a Grandfather, now wht do I say this? Well My fear of becoming a Grandfather was in essence the Same Rationale I feared becoming a Father! Think about this shit; at that Time, My Now 27 Year Old Nephew, Cody was about 2 Months short of what was his 3rd Birthday; and I really felt I wasn't a very Good Role Model for him! Back then I was in essence a 24 Hour Whore; Not that I am ashamed of that, why the fuck should I be? But Knowing that I gad to be a Role Model for a Child of My Own; well safe to say I had to Grow Up and in a Hurry! I Guess I shall take yous back to that Magical Date in 1994; My Kids' Now Late Mother, Melisa was Visiting her Doctor ashed when she was going to have the baby? The Doctor Responded "Either December 12 or December 13." He then explained why he said that and in My Twisted Mind I'm saying "Oh fuck! I guess My Life will never be the same, what if I fail this Child as My "Father" did with me? How will I be able to Live with that?" So we Proceed to the Hospital where the Doctor Induces Labour. Now Naturally I am doing My Best to make the best of a bad situation; because Places Like that ain't what I call an Ideal Hangout! To Make Matters even Worse; her Parents Make their Way from Lapeer (where Melisa Grew Up) and sure enough since Melisa's Mother and I didn't get along very well, her Mother said upon her arrival "What did you do to her this time, you son of a bitch?" I Naturally Responded "Listen you Old Hag, you can Climb back on your Broom and Fly back to your Lair; she's about to Give birth to your Grandson and you don't have to see him of you so strongly Object to the way Your Daughter got Knocked Up! (Of course I thought My Daughter was going to be a boy until the very Minute she was born) After dropping Melisa's Now Late Father off at a Hotel; I come back to the Delivery Room and it's about 8:00 PM. Now I'm Terrified; so after Piling Up 12 Coke Cans (They were selling for Only $0.55 apiece at the Time and of course I didn't have any beer available to me; so Now  I am attempting to keep from Passing Out because I am so damn nervous about meeting My Son for the 1st Time. So I can Now see the baby's Head Crowning Out, then the rest of the body shoots Out after the Head the Doctor Catches the baby; I Look at My then Newborn Child and see that it's a Girl; at that Point I didn't Give a fuck; I ran Out of the  Delivery Room Celebrating Like the Detroit Lions had Won the Damn Super Bowl. I run across another Expectant Father and Tell Him that I have a Daughter; well he tells me the same thing that his Wife Gave Birth to a baby Girl; I proceed to Pick this Guy, a Complete Stranger up in a bear hug! Well; I guess when a Man becomes a Father for the First Time in His Life; he will Celebrate with Just about anybody, eh? Alright; now that we have Completed that Trip down Memory Lane. Here's where I Post an all too familiar Disclaimer that if yous don't Like what I say; then stop Reading this Posting right Now; because I ain't got time to deal with those whose Goal in Life is to Censor Me! Now, I Openly admit I do use some rather Salty Language when I write these Posts; but Understand that these Posts are from deep within the very dark depths of My Twisted Mind. I realize there are some who don't Like My Liberal Use of the word "fuck", and Nobody gets that More than I do! Yet If I didn't write the way I normally talk; People would accuse me of being Dishonest; and of course I always aim to Tell the Truth as Much as Humanly Possible. Moving Right Along; as I have mentioned My Life has in essence reached a Crossroads; think about this. I am Now Divorced for the Second Time in My Life; but My Ex-Wife and I Get Along Rather Nicely; I Guess she Now has finally accepted me for who I really am; which as a 24 Hour whore. Now of course I never Once believed that Humans Being are Meant to be Monogamous; I Never could understand the fucking fallicy that so Many attempt to cram down our fucking throats every day! Now for those who are Happy being Monogamous to 1 Person; well then More Power to yous! Yet I never once Claimed that I am a "Beacon of Morals and Virtue!" I am very Open about Most Every facet of My Life; Including the Over 50 Women that I have had sex with; I ain't the Least bit ashamed of any of that! Why should I be? I mean doesn't shows Like Jerry Springer Prove that the Myth of Human Monogamy is exactly that? a MYTH! I Mean think about this; My Now Ex-Wife wasn't Completely Faithful and Loyal to Me throughout Our Marriage and Neither was I! But according to this DRUNK that My Mother has been Married to for the Last 32 fucking Years; apparently I am Evil Incarnate! Yet this is somebody who fucked His Own "Grandson's"  Mother! Now of course this fucking DRUNK Denies it; and of course My Mother who is Now 70 Years Old is either Completely Oblivious to his indiscretions or she simply doesn't Give a Damn about it! Yet he has the fucking Nerve to Call me an "Adulterer" because I had a Girlfriend Outside of My Marriage! Now ain't this the Pot Calling the fucking Kettle Black? O.K. Let me Make this 1000% Crystal Clear; whether or Not My Mother's Husband did have sex with My Nephew's Mother or Not I Cannot Prove it; but whether or not that it did or didn't happen; I SIMPLY DON'T GIVE A FLYING FUCK!  What goes on In My Mother's House and or In her Marriage is Simply of NO Concern to me! Yet My Mother's Husband has the fucking Balls to take a Page out of the Book of My Biological Father and Quote the fucking Bible to be a fucking Bully! To that I say Practice what you Preach you fucking HYPOCRITE!  I mean he doesn't Live in a Glass House so what the fuck Right does he have to Throw Rocks at me? But he went and did the Ultimate; he FORCED My Mother to CHOOSE between Him, His Money, now follow along; because He was an Over the Road Truck Driver and Made an Average of about $65.000.00 a Year; Until he was FIRED after Wrecking the Truck he was Driving at that Time which in Essence ended his Career but he Obtained a 6 Figure fucking Settlement from that Accident Despite the Fact that he was Found to be "AT FAULT" for that Collision; and that Security of Married Life; or her 2 Sons! Now Allow Me to Make this Point very Clear as well; I NEVER Put My Mother in this Position and neither did My Brother; Her Husband did! What the fuck Kind of a "Man" Tells his Girlfriend/Wife that she HAS TO CHOOSE between Him and her Child (ren)? Allow Me to give you a Hypothetical scenario; now as we all know it will NEVER Unfold because this Nasty Cunt, Jessica that I Once dated and I stopped seeing each other in August of 2018. However Let's Play Out the Hypothetical Scenario: Jessica has a Son who will Turn 10 in March; now Let's Just say I didn't get along with the Kid and I Told Jessica that she HAS TO CHOOSE between Me or Her Child; what Kind of a Man would I be? I would be Looked at as Extremely Selfish, now wouldn't I?  Now if ANY Woman Told Me that I HAVE TO CHOOSE Between her and My Kids; I would Promptly Tell her to hit her head against a fucking Cinder block at Least 100 Times until she Dropped Dead or got the fucking Hint that I will ALWAYS Choose My Kids No Matter what! However, My Mother did the Unthinkable; and CHOSE the Alcoholic that she has been Married  tp for the Last 32 Years! Despite Missing Family Holidays because he chose to get fucked up! I ain't saying I'm No Angel; but I NEVER ONCE Missed Out on Thanksgiving  or Christmas Dinners because I was Loaded! Now it seems as if My Mother's Husband is so damn Obsessed with Obliterating Every Memory of My Biological Father from My Mother's Life including her 2 Sons! Yet News Flash; he Cannot Obliterate his Biological Connection to My Biological Father because My Mother's Husband is My Biological Father's Nephew; Talk about a Topic that's Worthy of being On the Jerry Springer Show; Now Let's really think about this; when My Brother and I referred to this "Man" as "Dad" after he Married My Mother, we did so Mostly as a Joke! Now bear this in Mind the Term "Dad" is Not and SHOULD NEVER be bestowed on a Man Once he becomes a Father; that Title in My Opinion Needs to be EARNED! Now by No Means am I Defending My Biological Father, because I have My Share of Grievances against him as well; after all I haven't spoken to this "Man" in Over 30 Years! If I wanted to get In Contact with My Biological Father; I wouldn't Know where to start; yet at this Time; I still have No Desire to speak to him! He has yet to even Meet My Daughter or My Son; even though Both of My Kids are free to do so. My Kids for a Majority of their Lives have Known only 1 "Man" as "Grandpa" and that's My Mother's Husband! Melisa's Father Passed away in February of 1999. At that Time, Marjorie was Only 4 Years Old and Jonathan was only 2. Therefore I don't know if they have Much of a Memory of their Maternal Grandfather. So here it is Now Damn Near 4 Years since I have spoken to My Mother; Grant it, My Mother and I do have somewhat of a Rocky History, but that doesn't Mean I don't give a Damn about My Mother; Yet she CHOSE Her Husband Over My brother and I! Now I can't speak for My brother. And I KNOW for a FACT that My Mother's Husband is too much of a fucking CHICKEN SHIT COWARD to Come to My Home and ADMIT that he's In the Wrong and APOLOGIZE; now of course I ain't a hard Man to Find! But after he attempted to Lure me out to My Mother's House so he can Pull his GUN on Me! I mean how many of yous Remember the Murder of R & B Singer, Marvin Gaye? Marvin Gaye's Father Shot Gaye Twice with the first Shot Proving to be the Fatal Shot, after Gaye has whipped his Father's ass in a Physical Fight! Now Of course Marvin Gaye was Whacked Out on Cocaine; whereas I have HAD ABSOLUTELY NOTHING WHATSOEVER TO DO WITH DRUGS IN MY ENTIRE LIFE! I can Understand why My Mother's Husband is Scared to Death of Me (especially without his GUN) because even though I don't Like Using My Hands for the Purpose of Inflicting Physical Injury on ANY Other Human's Being; I could Literally break his ass in half if I wanted to! Yet I NEVER ONCE thought I would wind up throwing hands against somebody I Looked Up to for My Entire Life! Yet what Precipitated all of this? Well apparently My Mother's Husband has a Major Problem Respecting fucking Boundaries! What fucking Business does he have Interrogating Me over to whether I have a Girlfriend Outside of My Marriage or not? I  mean I could have DEMANDED to Know why he allegedly fucked My Nephew's Mother; while still Married to My Mother; but I didn't because I REALLY DON'T GIVE A DAMN about that!  Maybe I will Write My Mother's Husband a Letter and Call Him Out; Yet I don't know when I will get the Chance to do that! I Guess the Main Crucial Question is will I ever see or Talk to My Mother; before it's too Late? I hope that someday, My Mother will at Least Make an attempt to reach out to My Brother and I; before her time on this very Vessel we Call Planet Earth is up! At Least My Now Late Father-In-Law; made an attempt to Make Amends with My Now Ex-Wife before he Passed Away in 2017. Now of course it's Up to My Mother's Husband to Take that 1st Step; admit he has a Problem with Alcohol; Get Treatment, and Quit Drinking Alcohol! Then he needs to do the RIGHT THING and APOLOGIZE for Tarnishing My Reputation around Port Huron by Calling me a fucking "Dope Trafficker!" Most of all he Needs to Quit Holding My Mother Hostage; to his Alcoholism and his "Bruised Ego"! He Needs to Get the fuck Over the FACT that I STOOD UP to him! The LAST Thing I want and or Need is a Violent Physical Confrontation in where somebody ends up getting Injured or Killed! Yet somehow; I ain't so Certain that he will Swallow his Stubborn PRIDE and admit that he's CLEARLY in the Wrong! I hate to say this, but I don't see that happening anytime soon! What a shame that My Family has to Suffer, because One Person's Ego got bruised! Stay Tuned, because Stranger Things have happened! Until Next Time this is Michigan's Resident Rocker saying Live your Life on your Own Terms!