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Her youngest brother Fat was a big flirt. All he did was talk about the girls, and referred
to them as broads. He liked sitting at home alone (sipping on something in that cup) in his
bathrobe by the fire. He couldnt wait to grow up. He was charming and smooth. He
always got spiffy in the evenings and wore cologne just to take a slow walk through the
neighborhood. Hes the romantic one and I love him.
The older brother Terry didnt talk much and was always playing around with music.
He could listen to it all day. He just loved blowing his horn and sometimes would start
playing it two blocks away (the moment he steps off the bus) from the house. He
mesmerized the neighborhood with his lovely tunes. He was a very neat kid and always
was proud of looking his best. He shined his horn and his shoes regularly. He is the
talented one and I love him.
Chapter 2
And there you have it! Johnny, Noonie, Neisha, Ronnie, T.T., Fat and Terry. If you say
it really fast, it sounds like a sound byte. They are the most wonderful nieces and
nephews in the world. Well theyre all grown up now and have families of their own. I
hope that their little ones are returning the favor too, and are driving them crazy, hah! I
remember when those brats called me grandma out loud in the supermarket,
(conspiring to keep me single) just because a nice guy spoke to me. And he was cute too.
I was thirty something at the time. There was never a dull moment when they were
around. They entertained me continuously and have given me joy when I really needed it.
I am blessed to be their auntie.
I took them to church every Sunday for years. I was determined that they were going to
know that Jesus is Lord, and wanted them all to experience the blessing of giving to the
storehouse. They would sit there listening to the Pastor preach his sermon and
occasionally they verbally joined in their Praise the Lord and Amen agreement with the
rest of the congregation. Looking like little angels dressed so very nicely, but I knew
better. They didnt fool me or God at all.
The moment the service ended and were heading out of the door on our way to the
parking lot, that little Johnny wants something to eat, and her sister Noonie tries to pick a
fight with the children there. Neisha, shes still singing the songs the choir just sang and
her brother Ronnie, hes laughing and telling jokes about the preacher (and nobody
understands a word hes saying). The other three T.T., Fat and Terry, were always quiet,
they never said nothing about anything.
Anyhow, I am thankful that I have this crazy funny window of memories that I can sit
at and think back to all the wonderful times we shared. If I had to do it over again, I
would do it exactly the same, because every minute, second and hour of it was pertinent.
It keeps me laughing.
Today Johnny works as a phlebotomist in the medical field and she is successfully
happy with her life.
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Today Noonie works as a nurse and is elated with her career choice. She is also doing
well in life.
Today Neisha works as a nurse also and is content with her profession. Her life is good.
Today Ronnie works, Im not sure what hes doing, but I could almost bet that hes
laughing while doing it.
Today T.T. works as an attorney and is very good at it. Shes still the boss.
Today Fat works and owns a dump truck company. Hes comfortable with his
investment.
Today Terry works as a music producer and owns a recording studio. Hes relaxed and
enjoying the sounds of money.
Chapter 3
MY COUNTRY, HIS OF HE
If you want fun in politics
Throw a businessman in the mix.
To all my readers
God Bless and prosper,
Kertranka
04-08-2016