Mineha ha ha

I don't even remember how to spell it but that was the name of the school I went to when we were living on the east side. I can remember going over to my cousins on stonegate and running over garden snakes that the neighbors would through out onto the road as they manicured their green, green grasses. Poppin wheelies we were and loving it. Coleman was another school that my cousins went to, but not me. I was lost in Minehahaha. Don't really remember much about the school. I can remember that my dad had remarried and I didn't like her, today we get along but thats the extent of it. Sure there were times when I would offer to comfort her by saying "don't worry, he''ll be back" My dad was drinking heavily and gone for a few days at a time every now and then. He would come home and we would go to quicktrip for a microwave cheesburger, chips and a coke. Don't knock quicktrip burgers, they seriously rock. Sometimes he and I would go to KFC and get a bucket and eat it in the parking lot before going home. Just seemed like we had to do that an awful lot. Looking back I guess it was because we didn't have enough to feed her entire family and believe me, they were nearly always there. Family nights were different though, we would all go to the big cheese pizza or godfathers pizza off kellogg. Godfathers taco pizza was my favorite. During those feasts even my stepbrother and I seemed to get along. Ah... engrams.