I just turned 18, I've lived with my mom and random husbands (3, my father and two step-dads) for all my life. I've never truely known what it meant to have a father that cared until this past year. My dad filed for divorce with his 2nd wife, and now he shows up to just about everything I do. He lives in Peoria, which is about 35 miles south from where I live. I've played golf, baseball, and bowling, but I mostly enjoy bowling. If I had to choose a sport to excel in, I would leave the other two alone and pursue bowling only. My friends call me a funny guy, and that's all I can say about that.