Life Without Father: Influences of an Unknown Man

Bill Wartman writes with sensitivenousness and probating insight about his early life, a life anyone who has ever lost anything truly importunate can identify with. Upon reaching the penultimate page, and then the penultimate page after that, you wonder what came next. Is chasing monster drives off the tee in a Toyota the rest of the story? Or is there some promissory saga about a seedling of German immigrants sprouting branches and taking to the skies to become the next Messiah? Sup, Bill?