RECRUITING A DALEO

My father, probably breaking the speed limits in Mexico or Columbia this minute,
My brother, haven't seen him since I saw my first pair of breasts, that being aged 11,
My mother, a depressed drug addict dealing with a break up from 15 years ago,
My family in general, completely and utterly fucked from day one.

James Daleo had been told from a young age if he did any good for America, he would be dishonoring his family. Hold on, I'm paraphrasing, he was told those words ways in a more harsh way.

Every bad thing that happened in his life, whether it was spilling coffee or his mother dealing from a drug addiction, he blamed it on his godforsaken Father.

Fifteen years of wanting a way to spit right in the face of his rules, he may have just found one.