My profile by Richy DickI was born early one cold blustery December morning in Sommerville, New Jersey.My mom was a well-designed young Deutsche maiden who cut a deal with my fathe...view moreMy profile by Richy DickI was born early one cold blustery December morning in Sommerville, New Jersey.My mom was a well-designed young Deutsche maiden who cut a deal with my father that went as follows. She would let him try to get her pregnant. He in turn promised to marry her if their efforts were successful.My healthy birth was a sort of BINGO win for my mother because my dad was referred to as a ‘White-Man’. All of my aunts married nominal ‘White-Men’ and they too were pregnant at the time of their weddings. All but one of the guys who married into this arrangement loved it and there were no divorcesMy father was the only guy who objected. He insisted that I was not his kid because I had blond hair at birth. He condescended to marry my mom when her brothers showed up in force.Thus, it was, that my father and I became enemies at first sight. Sadly. this stupid relationship stayed in force till the day that he died.Sometimes strange events occur around deaths or births. So, when the old bastard felt the grim reaper approaching, he deliberately set the house on fire out of pure spite. Bad Dad burned paper bags of U.S. currency to get the thing going.You might think that having been raised against such an ugly background of domestic turmoil, that I might have a high propensity toward violence. But this is not true. People watching is both my sport and my profession. I enjoy building champions out of guys who have been shortchanged by society.If I am not the happiest guy, on earth, I am right in there with the happy crowd because I love what I do, and do what I love, twenty-four, seven.view less