For some reason, I was thinking about birthdays the other day. I thought about what my first one here would be like. I usually don't like to tell people when it is, and so I'm lucky it usually doesn't come up in conversation. Now that I think of it, it's probably because of the birthday licks in grade school (which in retrospect is quite mean, as ( Read more... )

Pleasure overload!!! I was having a nostalgic moment earlier today too. Boy, what a trip down memory lane. Tecmo Bowl for Christ sake!!! Better days gone by folks. Alas. Now it's all sex.

I remember the first time I was to try to play a musical instrument in a formal setting. It was the snare drum. I'm not sure if it's common, but at my elementary school we were only playing the snare. I don't even recall how I even got there, by which I mean how I chose or what the alternatives were. I'm tempted to say that it was either that or ( Read more... )