Let me start off telling you a little about myself. My name is Adam. I am a psychologist; I have three adorable children, and I have one of the most beautiful women in the world as my wife. It wasn’t always this way though.
When I was a sophomore in high school is where my story truly begins. I was your typical nerd; I was into computers and A/V. But, I was also involved in swimming, cross country, and track, and therefore had a (to be modest) good set of muscles.
I had a great mother (Jessie) living at home with me, as well as my 10 year old younger brother, Peter. We did ok on money, but she let me do almost anything I wanted, as long as there wasn’t anything illegal going on. (She grew up in the sixties)
When I was about 16, my mom started
to date again after a nasty divorce with my father. My mom was still edgy about
my brother and me staying home together, so she hired one of my brother’s
friend’s older sisters to babysit him. A story that
was to circulate throughout