Stanley, Brad Alan

I personally loath talking about myself, and tried my hardest to get someone else to write this thing. When it became apparent that nobody would, I gave up and decided to write whatever came to mind. Who am I? Well, I'm a son, a brother, a father, and a grandfather. I grew up on a west Texas cotton farm, which forced me to develop my imagination, since my nearest neighbor was a mile away, and my nearest friend was five miles away. I have the best parents a man could ever ask for, and a good loving family to boot. I didn't say they were perfect by any means, no family is. I've worked more jobs