Laurie got offended that I used the word "puke." But to me, that's what her dinner tasted like.
Monday, November 26, 2007
Saturday, November 17, 2007
The memories of my family outings are still a source of strength to me. I remember we'd all pile into the car - I forget what kind it was - and drive and drive. I'm not sure where we'd go, but I think there were some trees there. The smell of something was strong in the air as we played whatever sport we played. I remember a bigger, older guy we called "Dad." We'd eat some stuff, or not, and then I think we went home. I guess some things never leave you.
at 1:15 PM