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Chapter 1

December 17, 1993

My day started early as usual, around 4a.m.I was working as a warehouse stock person by day, working 5 a.m. to 2 p.m. By night, I could be found cleaning bank buildings with my mom. I had started a janitorial cleaning business, so after leaving my day job, I would go home, get a quick nap, and head out around 6p.m. to start cleaning several bank buildings that I sub-contracted from a general cleaning contractor.

Like so many little boys, my childhood dream was to become an NBA star. A close second had always been owning and operating my own business. The NBA didn’t happen, so I settled for starting my