Harry Rhoades

     I can’t really think of anything to write right now.  I guess, because this is the 6th post on my site, and 6 is the number of man, and I am a man, I should write a little about me.      Well I was born in 1947.  A momentous occasion, well, it was for me [...]

     I did.  One day, about eight years ago, I was looking all over this town for a job.  All that seemed to be available were manual labor jobs, which I couldn’t do because of my back.  Jobs working on computer, if you were lucky enough to find someone that didn’t specifically want a woman [...]