Just like a good flight of bourbon, our trips are over way too quickly. We had to go home. Thanks to the greasy pile of leftover appetizers that absorbed all the toxins in the booze we consumed, we were hangover free. We bid Bardstown bye-bye. We always tend to drain the last drop of time…
Stuffed animals were by far my favorite playthings as a child. At one point, I probably had over 50 of them. They all had distinct personalities and socio-economic standings. Here are descriptions of three that my sister Tracey and I played with most often- Buffy is a stuffed toy dog that I received for probably…
When I was a kid I used to pick up all manner of bits of trash and rocks and little twigs and things that I found interesting and stuff them in my pockets. You never knew what might come in handy, a bottle cap became a Barbie plate, broken safety glass was diamonds, a feather…
Peeping Gator 