Cancel 2020.2
Canceled
Here is a true story that you Sir will appreciate....When I was five on Kentucky Drive in Conservative Mid West Rockford Ill ...... #1 son of two troubled conservative parents....I was in the living room on a summers day and then my mom looked squarely in my eyes as she looked down her nose at me and said in a loud voice "Stevie, you just have to march to you own drummer dont you" as she gave me a snear.
I looked at her with contempt and said to myself "Of Course!".
YOUR name is Steve, as well? I should've guessed that! My parents always called me Steve, except when they were mad at me, and called me Steven.
