Maybe it was delirium from mowing the lawn in an Arizona August, or since it was Sunday, it could have been divine intervention-regardless a really good idea came to the front of my mind. We don’t have to wait for the kids to have fun.
This is the summer where I returned to forgotten dreams. Well they weren’t really forgotten, they were put aside while I raised the family. I had heard old, old people (that’s code for people so old I don’t want to know the real number of years they’ve been […]