My Dad Was Not an Engineer, but a Blue Collar Machinist

"I grew up a poor kid in a rich town believing my dad was great," he says. "He wore blue workloads that smelled like machine oil and shaved metal." His father wanted to be a school teacher, but Stalin took his parents far away through his father into a concentration camp. And as for the war, and it was never really an option in the schoolyard to give all the details,. See, my father began on the Russian side, but was captured by the Nazis because he was fluent in German".