I can’t only imagine what my life would of be like. if he didn’t adopt me. My birth mother was a student at UCLA and my father was a beer drinking surf board shaper working at Velzy Surfboards for $ 3-4 bucks an hour. Lou was a 28 year old electrician who just started out on his own. Louis was doing a remodel on a family friend’s home where my birth mother was staying. This is how I got picked. Talk about a make for TV movie.
My father taught me: the who, the how, and the why if you want to be in control of your own dreams. He always said you’re building someone else’s dreams then it’s death to your own dream. My dad said working for a paycheck was like digging your own rut, and my Dad called that a grave without ends. Having a JOB was nothing more than a negotiation between you and your boss to work just hard enough that you won’t get fired and in turned he or she would pay you just enough so you couldn’t afford to quit.