Where Nobody Knows Your Name
Remember that show about a Boston bar "where everybody knows your name"? I do. And it's the exact opposite of everything I wanted for most of my life.
My family moved a lot during my growing up years. By the time I finished the eighth grade, I had attended ten, maybe eleven schools. I don't remember the exact number. All of that moving made me a little… shall we say… socially awkward. (Okay, okay. So...
Published on September 30, 2013 21:01