Popi had a dream and the only way he could make it come true was to put his two boys in a rowboat and set them adrift in the ocean.
"You want these kids? I give them to you. I sigh the paper. Good kids, wonderful boys. I'm not kidding. I give them to you. I mean it. You don't take them, I put them in a rowboat all alone in the ocean."
Sometimes a City is Harder to Break Out of Than a Prison. For Popi there was no escape - but maybe his sons could.
Popi held down 3 jobs, raised 2 kids and thought up one helluva plan to fool America!