I, just one of six, siblings, at six years of age master minded DWG and dwgfinance, dwghousing, dwgmedia, dwgpoet & dwgsports. Google me, baby! At last, I gained trust. Maybe his dad might adopt. I smelled the small chandelier light over the pool table that I caressing. Light shone on the fork he used ... he handed me a pool stick. "Stop being so shy," he said. "You break first. " I stood ... on planks. The mud on ... melting varnish and snow, But then a Great Dane lept coming ... As Bob grabbed ... I slipped, I ripped a gash, an arm long. No adoption calls would invite me back for many more years.