Was it worth losing the top layer of skin on my nose? Sure!
What I remember doesn’t matter, but it’s been 20 years and my memories are still photo clear, and maybe if
One of my bigger regrets is that I’ve never been a contestant on Where in the World is Carmen Sandiego
Amusement park safety standards in the ‘40s left something to be desired.
“I’m going to go through all of the stages of grief, but not in the right order,” A warned me as we went in to see Hillary Clinton. “So good luck.”
Nothing forges the fires of intense man-on-man bonding like unrepentant capitalism.