"Taste the Waste of My Reality?"
(Chapter Number One)
"My Creation!"
Written on June 22nd, 2022
By Doctor Ricky 1024
Copyright ©� Fanstory
'All Rights Reserved'

Taste of waste of my reality?
Yes, and let me make it clear?
Yes, with my "Crystalality?"
Share in my wealth of myself?
Kiss the face of my death?
Get ready for this and hold your last breath!
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Now breathe in and then breathe out!
Are you now feeling a little bit more what I'm all about?
If not then take my hand and let me bring you back over 67 years ago?
Yes when my worthless life was first created.
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Newport Rhode Island naval hospital October 24th 1954.
'Look honey it's a boy and he's a big Whopper!'
'Yes Florence!'
Stated Edward as he watched the doctor repair the rip.
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Note: Since I apparently didn't want to be inside anymore and I was over eighteen and 1/2 lbs.
(Only kidding!)
But apparently, I ripped my mother coming out before the doctor could do an episiotomy and she lost two pints of blood!
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'Honey you're bleeding all over the place!'
Stated Edward.
'Yes, I can see that now go hold your son and get me some time alone!'
Complaint Florence.
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Note: My mother told me I was a beautiful baby?
Yes!
And, so beautiful that all the Naval nurses gave me a little nickname.
Yes!
And, smothered me with red lipstick Maybelline kisses!
"Rosebud"
And, as I flowered.
I definitely would not be any sweet smell, anytime soon!
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My mother said we had to fly to California where she would get pregnant with her third son.
Yes, my younger brother Wayne in Long Beach.
And, of course that was after the birth of me.
And, of course previously before with the birth of my oldest brother David in New London, Connecticut.
And yes!
A few years later would come my youngest brother Christopher in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.
Four little naval brats waiting for Daddy to return home from war!
My mother said that she had us all dressed up with a little white Navy hats and we were taught how to salute daddy!
Yes, when he came off the ship!
(The last of four destroyers in his 26-year Naval career as a Chief Petty Officer)
"Officer and a Gentleman?"
Yes, and do it with a spin!
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Note: Now back then as Mommy dearest and me were flying to California.
They had planes with big propellers.
Yes, and two for each engine.
Yes, and my mother said I didn't handle the trip too well.
Yes, and I threw up!
Yes, and this would be the beginning of my abuse!
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The plan was to settle in at the Long Beach Naval base.
And, livevthere for a while?
Yes, but Dad would go back out of course, leaving us alone again with Mommy dearest!
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She told me what that one, fine, day.
When we were there, she would put me in the sandbox.
Ane, of course leave me alone!
Yes, and unwatched of course for hours.
She wondered why one, fine, afternoon?
Why I was crying hysterically?
Apparently, I was being attacked by
F****** Red Ants!
Whom liked the sweet smell of me!
(If you know what I mean?)
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After California we came back to New Jersey to live near my grandparents in Pennsauken.
Grandpa William was a World War I Vet and worked for RCA in Camden, New Jersey.
Grandpa was quite interesting and he was part of the original team creating the TV set!
I can still remember the Old Victrola of the dog listening to it which was the symbol!
Now, i was little bit of a handful when
I was l about two
I was apparently always jealous of David.
(Where he must have been getting all the attention)
And so, I decided to take his bicycle!
Of course they found me a couple blocks away but they never did find David's bike!
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Years passed and around first grade age.
Again, one fine afternoon?
Me and my friend Ricky.
Ricky Wallace.
Yes, got into a fight with a 6th grade girl!
And, over who would have the rights to the monkey bars?
That was the first time I would become unconscious!
As she pelted me with a very finely aimed Rock!
When I regained consciousness, my friend Ricky Wallace.
Saw that I needed to get home right away!
So, he told me to ride his bike because it was faster!
Upon arriving home.
(24 Livingston Road Sewell, New Jersey)
Right away my mother had to take me into the back room's stone basin and wash my head off!
And, of course no stitches?
Yes, just a Band-Aid!
Yes, because that would have cost money!
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Another incident happened about a year later.
Yes, when I was playing.
"King of the Hill"
Yes, with my best friend Ricky.
When he pushed me to knock me off?
Yes, down I went and into the side of an apparent sharp stick!
As my head was protruded and started to Bleed
Yes, by a very sharp stick that was apparently in the right place at the wrong time!
This had caused a ruptured eardrum and of course no doctor again until it got infected!
"Do you say Mommy dearest or Flossie dearest?
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Note: This is the end of a series of a total of four periods in my life.
To be continued with the next entitled,
"Doctor Ricky Starts a Career"