Farm Boy to School Disciplinarian

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My dad was born on December 19th, 1967 in Thief River Falls, Minnesota. He was the second kid of his two jubilant, affectionate parents, Marwood and Shirley Hunstad, and was given the name Shannon Jerome Hunstad and would soon be led into the life of a farming family. His childhood was anything but humdrum, and he relished it immensely. A person’s childhood has a colossal influence on them and continues to affect them for the duration of their life. This statement is one that is undoubtedly portrayed in my father’s life. My dad had two energetic siblings and was the middle child. “I had an older brother, Shawn, and a younger sister, Stephanie.” Shawn was three years older and Stephanie was three years younger. “We had a love-hate relationship, but are there any siblings who don’t?” All three of grandparents’ children get along wonderfully now and my dad gives all the recognition to them. When I asked him which of his siblings he was closer to, his response was short and to the point, “Brother.” Shawn and my dad were both kids who appreciated the outdoors and enjoyed playing sports, which were football and basketball. They have an abundance number of memories together, some marvelous ones and some atrocious ones. These memories are still accumulating to this day, as my dad and I do myriad of activities with Shawn and his boys. As a teen, my dad didn’t get much sleep. He had to share a room with his brother, who is a loud snorer, and had morning football practices at 6 A.M. I asked my dad about this specific subject and he replied, “ I was perfectly fine with these morning practices, I feel that early risers are more productive.” My dad has held true to that from his high school days to today. I don’t know if I can recall a moment... ... middle of paper ... ... my dad if he would be interested in being the Athletic Director as well as the Dean of Students. He held that position for a couple of years, but was “extremely busy” so the school allowed my dad to become the Activities Director. That is a job he had up until this year. Now, my dad is just the Dean of Students at Pillager Public Schools. My dad is pleased with the job positions he has been able to hold over the years, and thinks he is “a lucky man” to have gotten these positions. A person’s childhood is very important to their current life as well as their future life. That was most certainly the case with my dad. He felt that it was one of the most important periods of his life. I could tell after the interview based on how much he seemed to care about these things. This is the case for many other people as well and I won’t be surprised if it’s the same for me.

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