What the hell? By the time we were adults we were supposed to be done with that all. You know, the loud music played in the dirty places. All that pushing around on those little wooden toys. Get over it already!
It turns out that I am not over it.
And this is my site to process that all.
It’s a mix of memories and nostalgia, commentary, and an attempt to get back into the game. We shall see how it goes. Remember, no one forced you to visit this site…