My day started just like any day on my 17th birthday. Except something changed my day forever. I got up and made my way downstairs to the kitchen where my family was already sitting. My dad had his back to me, cooking our breakfast. "Morning Daddy. Good Morning Pete and Bob." I said while getting out some orange juice. "Good Mornin. Sugah," Daddy said while turning around with a smile. "Happy Birthday dearest," Daddy said...