This is excerpted from something that was written eight years ago, almost to the day. In addition to being a story that still makes me smile, it provides context and back story for Friday's post that newer readers may not have.
Even though I'm a much stronger and more confident writer now than I was then, I've resisted the urge to rewrite this, because something would definitely be lost in the translation...
In the summer of 1988, I turned 16 years old, and, just like the Corey's, I got a a
Published on January 24, 2010 09:25