June 5, 2019
I don’t know why, but for some reason there were some childhood memories unlocked from my mind Monday morning. And it made Me think how things have changed. Not for better or worse, necessarily, but just changed.
I literally remember being sent to the neighbor’s house, as a small boy, to borrow a cup of sugar.
Okay, it may not have been a cup of sugar, it may have been flour.
Does that still happen?
I also remembered a sandbox my dad built. It was elevated off the ground so we...