Well, I met my poppers. My biological father. And he wants to tell his story....so I am giving him free reign.
This is the Story Of Kent Mitchell.
The Brains of the Operation.
my name is kent mitchell. i am not exactly the type of person to worry about others opinions and sentence structure...these things are mundane trivialities.
so i don't worry about grammer or spelling and coherent modes of thought. I just play by the rules occasionally because I am a guinea pig just like the rest of you sorry souls.
now. back to business. a little background.
my dad was a paper clip magnate. my mom was the most famous actress in a little known underground music scene which would eventually transform into she bitch 80's fluff. she was a vaudville product of broadway playwrites, and she was completely spoiled in every sense of the word.
daddy was of course a very results driven individual. he was the kind of guy that would send his kind to the cheapest boarding school so he could have the free time necessary to run a business and entertain MANY different female friends.
how do I know? kids see more than you think they do. think back to when YOU were a kid.
how did i turn into a uberhippie? two words. wood stock.
how did i become disenfranchised with the AMERICAN military-inustrial-academic complex? i was born with a brain, and i choose to believe in freedom, and free will. and i believe that inquiring minds will always question their master.
when i was drafted into the vietnam war era army, i used the millions of dollars i had saved from my wealthy contacts and benefactors and i moved with my sweetie poo to India.
I am back in the states, obviously, and I have reconnected with a family I have by all accounts defected from.
This is my story. And this is the beginning of what you know of Felson Mitchell....
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