Grandpa's Business That Just Fell In My Lap

My grandfather had a small fishing post in Seward when I was a kid. I spent summers there. One day someone held up the shop, shot him. His funeral was the worst day of my life. His shop was closed, my father told me to take anything I wanted. That's when I found the box.

It had some old records, an envelope with pictures, some 'magazines'. Magazines with pictures and cartoons. For a boy the magazine was a gold mine. I had never seen that before. I kept his old guitar and the magazines.

I collected a quarter every time a boy wanted to see. This one boy asked to see the magazines every time he managed to steal a quarter from his mother's purse. It was the beginning of my business.

Gay porn, especially raw porn, sells for much more than girl porn. It's been a real good business.