Tag Archives: memories

SO SWEET

Way, way back when when I was a few feet shorter and a few years younger with buck teeth, pigtails and one teacher all day long, I had a friend who would choose a seat next to me every day in the big, noisy lunchroom and every day after I ate my peanut butter or [...]
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GOOD ENOUGH TO LICK

This afternoon I drove past a girl with a shirt that was exactly the same color as an orange creamsicle. Which means it was exactly the same color as racing around the block on a sparkly banana-seat bicycle, wearing blue-jean short shorts, with long pigtails flowing in the hot summer breeze, and absolutely nothing to do other [...]
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