My Hometown

A hometown is what makes a person. Growing up I hated Moorpark, California and couldn't wait to get out. The older I get, the more I appreciate Moorpark. It might not have much to do, but it holds most of my childhood memories. It holds the house I spent the first 17 years and then some of my life. It's a special place and a great place to raise a family. I'm very blessed to have grown up in Moorpark. It's a beautiful, safe, strong community.


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