My Father, The Warlord

Spring Break

My father was a Warlord. That is not hyperbole, he was literally a Lord of War. Growing up and being raised by this man gave me unique perspective on life and current events.

While other kids in my school took off for Aspen or the Florida Keys for spring break, I did something very different.

My spring breaks were spent in the american southwest meeting government agents from around the world. These agents were training to defend VIPs in their governments from all sorts of life threatening situations as well as how to…