Bet most of you didn't grow up behind bars. Well, I was the lucky one who had Christmas with our jail prisoners and learned all about tumbling tricks on the jail mattresses. Mom & Dad, the sheriff and jail matron, taught me lessons based on the lives of Pretty Boy, Blackie and the Dancing Delight.
Are there others out there in blogland who grew up in jail? I'm writing a book about Growing Up in Jail and would love to hear your tales.
