My parents always said I was unique and thank god they only had one like me.......as I got older though I got my other brothers and sisters to gang up on them....they never knew what hit them.... i was an un breakable menace that always had to have the last word.... One certain look from my mum and I knew I'd gone to far......:(
I would change my last name to Davis...My mother's family and my present middle name. Then I would insert Meyer as my patronym. (middle name) It was my grandfather's first name.
This post was edited by Element 99 at December 14, 2017 8:57 AM MST