Some stories of my parents, from when they were young

1) When they first met, my father was over 21 but my mom was underage, and my father's friend was playing drums at a bar, so he told my mother to keep her head down when they walked in and she'd be fine -- and she was!

2) During summers in college, three or four times my father worked in steel mills to make money, loading and unloading boxcars, and wearing gigantic protective gear when he was near the burning vats.

3) When he was like 7 or 8, my father found out at school that he could never be President because he wasn't born here, and it made him cry.