| Who is This Guy?... Part 3: Family |
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I’ve been blessed beyond comprehension with a loving family from the start, being adopted at birth by Ruth Berle in 1962, to growing up in Ruth’s home with her kind mother Sophie and her husband Milton. My early family life was peaceful and by all definitions very pleasant. It took a few years until I started to understand that not everyone had a major celebrity in their house... and several more years to grasp what a major celebrity means to the rest of the world. Didn't everyone have big parties with movie stars and members of the Kennedy family showing up? Wasn't Lucille Ball everyone's close family friend? Sandy Koufax didn't play catch with a baseball in everyone's back yard? Jackie Gleason didn't teach all the kids in the world card tricks? The truth is, of course, that nobody raised in the world of show business or financial privilege understands how different it is until they see the rest of the world. We never learn how good, or how bad it can be until we've walked in the shoes of non-privileged people a couple of times either. But thanks to a good upbringing in most areas by my folks, I had a pretty good life with them... the "big tragedies" and teen angst and life-or-death! problems I had were pretty minor in the grand scheme of things. I only got a brief, unpleasant taste of “family problems” in the ten years after Ruth passed away (and Milton's behavior passed from the ridiculous to the unforgivable).
Those interested in the lurid details of a Hollywood Hostile Takeover, the creatures who prey on celebrities and their families, and the darker, really stupid side of showbiz can feel free to read all about it in my book titled “My Father, Uncle Miltie”. It’ll only cost you a couple of dollars on eBay.
But good fortune smiled on me again and gave me a new family. I have a beautiful and caring wife Alycia, a 23 year old son Tyler, and a very spoiled dog who loves me to pieces. CLICK HERE for Part 4: Sales / Writing / Work Life |
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