Sue and friend shaking a tailfeather before the show!
Not our “Kim & Gary”
Our annual ACT birthday celebration tour always serves as a reminder to me of the value of travel. 123 more words
(Mining Colony 612, CA) It was 7:30 on a Monday morning and you were waiting for the bus. It was late this morning. Or, since it was late every morning, maybe it was on time? 522 more words
I was always referred to as a “bright child.” I was an early reader. I even occasionally think of the right thing to say at the best possible time to say it, though admittedly, that is rare. 736 more words
A little context to start: My parents were pretty health conscious when I was growing up. Most of the time we were vegetarians, and then every so often my parents would worry that we weren’t getting enough iron and protein and we would have chicken liver, breaded and fried, and the smell would seep out of the bus and warn us wherever we were playing outside that dinner would not be good tonight. 1,003 more words