I Was a Sour Patch Kid

We will leave the argument of “did I ever grew up, or am I still a kid today?” to a later date. I’d probably lose that debate. Let’s get to the story ... Sour Patch Kids is a strange candy. Who would name their candy “kids?” It’s like they are making us to be little... Continue Reading →

Wind in My Hair

Years ago, back in the day, a long time ago, in a suburb far, far away ... I won a bicycle. It was one of those grocery store - write your name down - giveaways, from Giant Foods. Well, I think I did. My parents told me I did. My brothers claim they did. But... Continue Reading →

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