User:Terrence Fletcher

Hello everyone!

This introduction is written by Alfred Fletcher, as my father, Terrence, passed away recently. I doubt you heard. No one seemed to care. regardless, he had recently written down a preliminary draft of what he would out up here, which is displayed below:

Hi everybody! My name is Terrence fletcher. I am very eager to display my personal information for all of you out there to read! so here goes nothin'...

I was born on February 15, 1951, at 12:00 a.m.

I am 5' 8". I am also a bit pudgy.

(Alfred Talking now) that's as far as he got. the following is a biography about him. Terrence Spencer Fletcher was born on February 15, 1951, in New York city, to the parents Suzanne and Henry Wilkins. Within 5 hours of birth, they forgot him. In the street. At night. he was lucky to be left behind a garbage can, or he would have been hit by a car.However, it was not long before it began to rain. the storm picked up, and soon lightning was crashing around him. Washed away by the rain, Terrence fell into the ocean, and was about to drown when he was saved by a hobo searching for any animals, scraps, or other small things he could eat in the water. When he got to the shore, the hobo decided to eat the baby. that's when a tremendous black she-wolf reared up out of the rain and knocked the old bum into the sea. it took Terrence with it, and raised him as its own. He still had to compete with the other cubs, which matured faster than him and had sharp teeth. so Terrence grew up hungry and bullied. The abuse taught him to fight for himself and work for everything. He soon forgot this lesson. In fact he died because he was too lazy to walk to the neighborhood CVS and pick up his prescription. (maybe more sometime.)