Over time I'll write alot about my father, Marty. Many knew him as a jazz club owner (Marty's 502 Club). I simply knew him as (
awwwwwwwww....Dad). One of the funniest people I've ever known but he had a tremendous knack to embaress me at just the right time. Growing up as an only child with Marty was, to say the least, an adventure. Loved to laugh, loved to have fun, gave me my love for horses, music and a good joke at an early age. Many friends have shared alot of stories of Marty with me over the years.....some stories I knew of....many I didn't. I hope to share them with you.
These photos were taken in Miami, Florida. My father attended the University of Miami briefly.....he told me he took basketweaving and ballet. He was "
let go" after a brief gambling escapade. Ever the fun-loving smile and spirit. My father would take me to the FountainBleu Hotel later in my life to show me how they used to party. I'm sure he taught Miami-ans a thing or two.
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