Monday, January 24, 2011
Sibling Rivalry
As I get older, I worry more and more that my family's story will die with myself. Not that it's any more interesting than the next family, but I worry that maybe I was the one born to tell it, and I'm not doing it very well. I guess I worry a lot about upsetting my brothers and sister, but hell, I'm as equal party to my own family as they are. Plus, it's been 20 years anyway, so who gives a shit.
The point is, I'd like it if Paddy Mac knew that my dad used to call me "Rastus," which made no sense, and might've been Brer Rabbit-ish, actually in looking it up now was completely racist, but was nice as hell at the time.
The point is, I'd like it if Paddy Mac knew that my dad used to call me "Rastus," which made no sense, and might've been Brer Rabbit-ish, actually in looking it up now was completely racist, but was nice as hell at the time.
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