- - i don t knknow how to dese jerry jacobson. jerry had a way about him. they re either gonna love him, or they re gonna hate him. there s no in-between. he couldld snap inin a millisecocond anand you don t even know why he snapped. my kids s did not get alalong with h him. he laid hands on em more times than i knew about. [dramatic c music] - jejerry jacobson was actually my stepfather. you know, he was prone to have a short, short, fuse and a a pretty badad temper. ththe most vivid memory y i hav: we werere in the b basement. i i can t rememember what the i issue was.. seememed insigninificant to me atat the time.e. and jerrrry justst kind of l lost it. he pickeked my brother up by the h head and wawas, li, bouncicing his heaead off the e. and d i was in t the room juju. kikind of more scared and hopig it didn t turn towards me cauause i didn n t understatat at the timime. - i i stepped inin between t m and d i told micichael, my oldesest one, to r run out thehe front
[wind blowowing] [birds c chirping] [dogog whining]] - mymy name is j jared jacob, anand my fatheher is jerryry jerome j jacobson. [dramatitic music] - come h here, boy. come here. bailey, come h her. - i i grew up inin miami, flf. once my momom got divovorcd from him,, uh, hehe cut all t ties. i was s three yearars old whwhen they gogot divorcede. soso this is a a picture o oe asas a baby wiwith my dadd and my m mom s dad.. my mom c called and had d him arreststed fofor back chihild support whenen i was 13,3, and ththat s when n he popped on thehe radar. that s s when i rereally metm fofor the firsrst time. during t the summer,r, i wowould go flyly up to atla and go spepend, yoyou know, three oror four weekeks up t there with h him, kikind of getttting to knonowm a little b bit. i bebelieve he w was livingg withth alison. this is actually a picture of the wedding party whenen my dad anand linda got marrrried. that s my y mom in thehe pice with me e and him. i think k it