Yes, Moochie had indeed turned over a new leaf and set himself up in business. He boasted to my parents that he had acquired a stable of three aging prostitutes who he was pimping out at the local skid row hotel. "My heavy chevies," he proudly called them. Business was pretty good too.
My parents were mortified, of course. They prayed he would not identify himself as a relative to anyone they knew.
Moochie's career lasted for a while but eventually he was arrested and convicted for "living off the avails of prostitution" as it's called. Presumably he served a bit of jail time. Or perhaps not. Who knows? The last we heard of him was that he had moved to the West Coast where his brother lived. He died there a few years ago.
I'm sure he was able to con his way into heaven. Rest in peace, Moochie.
[Photo by Sean Carruthers and found on his website here]
i wish any of my relatives had been this interesting!
ReplyDeleteheavie chevies,, thats a new one to me!!!!R.I.P dear moochie,,
ReplyDeleteI was sorry to read that he passed away. I would have enjoyed reading about his 'adventures' for a long time to come. Thnks Debra.
ReplyDeleteR.I.P, Moochie. I'll miss reading about you...
ReplyDeletePure awesomeness.
ReplyDeleteRIP Moochie.
I kinda expected this ending for Moochie!
ReplyDeleteLOLOL!!!! Love it!!! :0)
ReplyDeleteyep lol..devil didn't want competition ;)
ReplyDeleteWell..I guess you can say he lived a colorful life..on his own terms. May her rest in peace!
ReplyDeleteHugsm, Sarah
RIP Moochie!
ReplyDeleteCheers!
rip,moochie
ReplyDeleteI just wanted to say hello Beautiful ♥ I am but want you to know I am thinking of you.
ReplyDeletelol... am i psychic, or what? ;)
ReplyDeleteoh man..I saw that coming.
ReplyDeleteThis is the kind of relative that make family stories interesting...be glad he was part of yours...
ReplyDeleteRest Well Moochie!
ReplyDeleteHe lives on in the family stories, especially at family get-togethers. Once the person of aggravation and frustration, he now provides humorous memories and bits of introspection. We should all have someone so colorful in our family trees.
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing Moochie's story. It was an entertaining read!
Great story -- as one of my creative writing teachers once said -- sometimes you have to fictionalize reality a bit, because sometimes reality is a little too extraordinary to be true. And yet, it is --
ReplyDeleteNahhhhh! I wonder if my great aunt was one of his gals! Could be where I get my talents, isn't it all in the family?
ReplyDeleteMoochie?
ReplyDeleteThat should totally be MY nickname.