I vividly remember the first time I saw
The Princess Bride, even if I don't quite know when it was. I know it was, at the very latest, July of 1992. My mom, my brother, and I went to visit my aunt at her house one afternoon, just to hang out. One of my cousins was there, a boy two years older than I was who very kindly did not tend to dismiss me for being younger or for being a girl. He had made some sort of dessert that involved pudding and crumbled cookies. For...
Published on November 06, 2017 16:15