Fat Dad pt 5
Fat dad Pt 5 Mom had the cash in the bank, we moved into the house we had already christened, debt free. Mom said that by the time I graduated from High School that she should have enough to pay for the first two years of community college, then maybe I’d be able to transfer to a full up university to finish. The move was another totally fantastic event. My friend Dennis came through with his brothers truck. Size wise we really didn’t need it but the problem was we couldn’t move any of my belongings out the front door. In fact we decided it would be best if we never even appeared to go in my room. The plan I worked out was almost totally fool proof. Mom pulled the moving van up close …