Back to Angola, Indiana... Daughter, wife and I flew from LAX to Chicago Midway and then took a rental car across to Angola where the family reunion was. It took 3 hours to drive across to a motel I'd rented... Continue Reading →
I was adopted long ago, when I was 3 months old. At the time in Michigan, the adoption process is conducted with secrecy comparable to the Manhattan Project. I suspect the FBI might be able to crack the secrecy but… Continue Reading →
