Thanksgiving 1998 I was at Grandpa’s house in Westfield, NJ for dinner. I was 21 and looking for direction in my life. 4 years earlier my Father had abandoned me and I had recently dropped out of community college after failing nearly every class I took. No money, no direction, and a lot of hurt. My life was a mess. There was one good thing I had going on. I had recently been hired for my first on air job at WSBG in Stroudsburg, PA. 1/4 dreambig