Is this comment supposed to be the hook for a short story or film where you slowly learn that you're actually the grandson of the impostor?
Ha! No, I was old enough to be at my grandfather’s well attended funeral to know who is the real Rocky.
https://www.heraldtribune.com/story/news/2011/05/15/baseball...
How did this man have such a similar story? My father lived and worked in the general area of the conman, did their paths cross at a bar? Both my aunt and father were and are substance abusing screw-ups for most of their lives so it could truly go either way!
Unfortunately, I cut ties with my father before leaving for college and so will likely never know. I accidentally found this newspaper article a few years ago while Googling around, wondering if the stolen original ever turned up for auction or something and your comment about searching for merchandise reminded me. I’ve thought about writing to the imposter and or the article’s author but I feel that would sound like a scam unto itself.