CHAPTER TWENTY
My Mom had to take a break from Vegas and returned to Nebraska when I got busy making her tummy bulge, throwing her out of business. Nebraska was the place of my birth. Live-and-die- in-Nebraska was my life slogan until fame opened its doors to me. I never wanted to leave this portion of America I loved so much for anything less. Nebraska my Nebraska. Nebraska of agrarian economy, home of rocky mountain oysters and calf fries and cowboy caviar delicacies, rich in soybean cultivation. Has safe quiet streets, on top of which is open-wide sky. Nebraska frees one from urban stress, while inhaling nice scent in its breeze, and listening to melodious voices of chirping birds. Mom was from Nebraska, so was Dad, and I met Julie in Nebraska too. Julie’s Mom divorced her Dad and r
