My birth certificate has always been as mysterious as President Obama’s. There are, to be sure, a lot fewer people in the world who are interested in my birth certificate than there are in his. Still, mine is pretty crazy.
For starters, there were three originals, and they all had a different birth date (March 30, March 31, and April 1, 1965). Second, the named father is not my biological father. And third, my birth certificate had to be reissued after the following “Decree of Abandonment” was signed by a Montgomery County judge: Continue Reading…











