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SECTION III. My Beginning

- -- - Chapter 35 Chapter 35 -- Norm Los Angeles, CA
Chapter 35 Chapter 35 --

Chapter 36 Chapter 36 --
- -- - Chapter 36 Chapter 36 -- Los Angeles, CA
Huntington Park, CA Hospital
September 28th, 1944
East Los Angeles, CA October 3, 1944

Well here it is late in September 1944, The day before my mom's birthday. It's been a nice day, 60
to 73 degrees, and a busy day, getting jostled around while Mom was going somewhere. I am here in
Huntington Park California on my way to the hospital, to see my mom (from a different view point of course)
my doctor and later my Dad.

I was a little late in getting here, I stopped to talk to some nice people but I am ready now. It is
about 9;00 Clock pm. My Mom and Dad are here, and the Doctor and a nurse.

It was an uneventful trip over the 9 months and Mom took good care of me. There won't be much I
can say until 3 or 4 yeans from now because I don't know how to talk yet. I guess what I'm supposed to do
is shut up and start this again later when I learn how to talk more. wow this is important kind of ancestry
and I really better buckle down

- -- - Chapter 37 Chapter 37 --
Chapter 37 Chapter 37 --
- -- - Chapter 38 Chapter 38 -- CHAPTER - 15 - Ransom House
Chapter 38 Chapter 38 --

Well they took me home to our little house, on Ransom Street a few days later. This is where I'll be
until I can learn to write some more. 2123 Ransom Street, they said it was located in Bandini, I think it was
in Montebello. I think this was my folks first house they owned. They were renting an Apartment when
Loraine arrived.

The house was a two bedroom 1 bath house on a lot with a fairly large backyard. In fact there was
a Patio along the rear fence. The Patio was made from rescued stuff. Dad was always a collector of stuff
he picked up, he thought he could always find a use for it or he could sell it for something, usually for more
than what he had to pay for it.

The patio, or should I call it a shed, was built with slats on the roof and side

Directly behind the house, was one of our neighbors, they had a son my age so we made friends.
We did everything together. His name was WES. I guess at the time I was just learning things.
Let me tell you about the house. As you walked up the three front steps, and went inside the front
door, heading west. It 0was a raised foundation and you walked into what I would call the living room ,
that's what we called it then, straight head would be the kitchen which included the sink etc on the right
and as you turned west again there was a large table with a booth in the corner.

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