Marc frank montoya biography

I have a pretty crazy story so hold on tight…

I grew up in the inner city of Denver, Colorado. In school, they would call me “The Holey One”!

But notice it doesn’t say “Holy”.

It was the hole(y) one because all the girls would ask me, “Why are you so holey?”

It was because I had holes in all my pants, shoes, and even socks!

I grew up pretty poor with a single highly educated working Mom and a family that constantly struggled with money problems.

My Dad’s parents were so poor that he was actually born in a remodeled chicken coop.

Today I know that it was because we had basically ZERO financial education – (along with 98% of all other working people),

Helping others was WAY out of the question, because, (like many others), we couldn’t even help ourselves.

(I’m pretty sure this is why Financial Freedom is one of my highest core values is ).

We literally had no idea how the Game of money is played, or how