Finding fish
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I chose to read a biography of someone who lived a modest live, he didn't invent anything, he wasn't the president of any country or of any company, he wasn't a super athlete nor a rockstar, his name was Antwone Fisher. He was a modest person who had to struggle with dark forces and he turned out to be a success in a way that no one would have dared to predict given the depths from which he started.
Antwone Fisher's father Edward Elkins died in 1959 in Cleveland, he went to his ex-girlfriend's, Frances, house. He wanted her and her two daughters to come back with him. So he went back to her house and he was shouting and kicking the door to get it open. He was use to this script. It happened pretty often and she would always let him in and they would both talk things out. But this time, things turned out to be different.
Antwone Quenton Fisher was born in the Ohio State in Correctional facilities for women two weeks after his father's death. His mother's name was Eva Mae Fisher...