That's a pretty tough heartache to have to carry. Daddy was a rolling stone and that's about all you can say about him. It's not a justification for some of his positions, but I look at him and think, “Honey, as looney left as your mother was, you've turned into one heck of a guy.” I don't want to bury the guy. I want him to take his time and do it right. If he has the brains I think he does, he'll move to the center in time. Of course he was friends with folks like Wright and Ayers. Those are the types his mother brought him up around.
Funny how in all the media airburshing about Oessiah’s childhood the fact that his grandmother is very well off and a fat cat in Hawaiian bank circles gets glossed over. Oessiah’s upbringing was about as far from poverty as it is possible to be. He was a silver spoon baby.