Remember when ya left home for the first time? Terror and excitement were the way of it.

Whether it was a time to widen yer horizons, or run away, ya always found yerself huntin what ya left, Family.

I'd lost mine, and felt only anger and hurt as I ventured forth! I was gonna take out my pain on tha cruel world that had left me this way.

Do ya believe in Guardian Angels? I believe mine guided me to tha one place where I might recover what I'd lost.

Family