I hate to mention age, but I come from an era when we weren't consumed by technology and television. My mother insisted that her children read. To describe my scarce leisure time in today's terms, I always default to reading.
When they tried to draft me, I earned a college degree.
I slowly surrender to the child in me who can't say goodbye.
What would Pop-eye do in a tight spot like this?
I have been drunk now for over two weeks.
I got a PBS mind in an MTV world.