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Ram <strong>Galindo</strong> THE MAKING OF AN AMERICAN Page 181<br />

from A & M, she lived in my single-father home for practically 17 years, until she got<br />

married on June 23, 1995, at age 27. She saw me through all my pain with the divorce<br />

and later with a couple of failed relationships I endured. She was my friend, supporter<br />

and confidant. She not only lived with me, more like raising father, but also worked with<br />

me at Aerofit. I knew every friend she had, although in all honesty I sometimes wished<br />

she did better. When she finally got serious with Ricky Soto, now her husband, she<br />

entered into a compact with me. I would give her all my support, even allowing her to<br />

live with him at my house, if she promised not to marry him until he graduated from<br />

college. Ricky responded without a hitch and she became his guiding light. <strong>The</strong>y are<br />

now happily married and have given me the greatest joy I could ask for – two wonderful<br />

granddaughters who now bring new purpose to my life.<br />

Family life at home extended to some of my nephews and nieces also. As I indicated<br />

before, my brother Chuso made the decision to stay in Bolivia and fight against the<br />

communist takeover promoted by the Soviet Union and its Cuban surrogates. <strong>The</strong><br />

Bolivian front often flared into violent actions and his house was bombed a couple of<br />

times. His children were under constant threat. To seek some safety, all three spent<br />

extended times with me in my home in Bryan in preparation for their higher education.<br />

<strong>The</strong> oldest one, Diana, and the youngest one, Nicky, spent their whole senior high<br />

school years with me, just one year ahead and one year after Lis. Diana also became<br />

my good friend and supporter. She is now a very successful energy/high tech executive<br />

in Houston. I often felt that they were doing more to raise me than I was doing for them.<br />

Toqui and Napo’s son, Danny Araujo my nephew, became very close to me while he<br />

attended TAMU. His oldest sister, Tatiana, also made my home her base of operations.<br />

Later, Christian Madsen, one of my children’s cousins from Denmark came to live with<br />

me also, staying for about a year and working at Aerofit. Other cousins from France and<br />

Bolivia also dropped by for shorter periods. My home was an open house for family and<br />

friends wanting to visit. I think these were great opportunities for growth and<br />

understanding of other cultures.<br />

Eventually, when I married Susan, it dawned upon me that my family had benefited a lot<br />

from, and contributed some to, Bryan-College Station, Texas and the whole nation. I<br />

began thinking that our love for our adopted country was so real that it would be proper<br />

to leave a tangible reminder for my descendants. My life’s story, though not unique,<br />

could be used as a source of values and unity for those whom I touched. I passionately<br />

felt that, as the first <strong>Galindo</strong> Anze to appreciate America in its fullest form, I had a<br />

historical obligation to communicate my thoughts and feelings to present and future<br />

generations. I wanted to formalize the completion of my becoming an American. That<br />

desire was also the genesis of this book.<br />

To accomplish this goal and to celebrate the planting of my family’s roots in Texas, I<br />

decided to call all the people with whom I had crossed paths in a significant way since<br />

my arrival in 1957. I asked them to provide me with a biographical summary of their own<br />

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