A big Dutch Colonial.Through the resulting weeks, dad had taken to heavy drinking. Going out in the early afternoon and coming in completely plastered... Mom had always had a warm dinner ready on the table for him.Many times he would start swearing, yelling and even throwing the dinner across the kitchen or dining room. Then he started to become more and more violent in his drunken rants. Hitting mom and sometimes really hurting her. She always tried to hide these things from me. Their love life. Wait, no, actually they were eating bananas, because those were more sexually suggestive even if it doesn’t make sense to eat bananas and nothing else for breakfast. Or better yet, Mary and his mother were eating bananas suggestively while Johnny and his father ate waffles or pancakes or some other normal food. Yes, that was it. “Hello, brother,” his sister Mary said to him as he came down, “I’m so glad you could join us.” Johnny watched Mary eat a banana in a suggestive way that reminded him. Then stood expectantly holding on to the 'on-deck' bench as Jill approached him, the smile on her face looking almost determined."What's say we forgo the hand jobs?" she asked him.He laughed. "What? You giving in? Figured out there's no way you're going to keep me from reaching my ten on this side?" No... just thought I'd make it a little more interesting," she responded as she dropped down on her knees.Though he picked up another point on the following hole, he was still in need of one more. Austin, he is the one you seek." Why him?" We were doing something no one else has ever attempted. He felt we were not going far enough. He tried to persuade everyone to his way of thinking." What was his way of thinking?" He felt we should take over control over the governments. He thought we could run them better. He wanted us to put some of our smarter people in power. He did not realize that you could not control humans by telling them what to do or think. He became very annoying. He bugged.