By Car Johnson
From home to the hospital, I managed to be born in a Mardi Gras float. We didn’t get home for four years. My dad was pretty pissed, so Mom left him for Uncle Frank. My mother did this a lot. They were identical twins, so I didn’t figure out what was happening until I was twelve. Especially since my father was also named Frank.
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