Since you asked.
My mom was from McAlister Oklahoma, my dad from Ava Missouri, they met at the state fair in Oklahoma in the 40's. My mom and her mom and sisters were at the fights. My dad was in the fight and got knocked out of the ring right at my moms feet. Yep, just like a movie. She helped him up and the rest is history.
My dad would join the navy, so they moved out here to California and San Diego. By the time I was born they were living in Vallejo, my dad working for Mayer Island Shipyard as a welder. With his dad, with grandma and grandpa living with us for a time. Yep, 8 of us living in a two bedroom house, we made it work.
Dude, don't you ever tire of looking like a total freak/idiot....well? Are you ever going to grow the up, well?