Monday, October 4, 2010
The memory project
Today when i was driving, i caught a glimpse of my hair in the rearview mirror...it was totally greasy and gross and i had this flash of a memory of what my hair looked like in the sixth grade...waaay too long, butt cut (which are kinda back in), and usually topped with a backwards hat. I also got a bit of a warm fuzzy thinking about mom's gracious parenting in not forcing me to cut it...or for that matter, drop the soccer shoes, loose the the knee high athletic socks, and take off one of my five t-shirts. Maybe she comforted herself with the knowledge that she had four more daughters... Anyway, it gave me the idea to start blogging about random memories. No real rhyme or reason to it, just memories as they come to me. They may be full blown stories, or just little moments, or smells that evoke certain feelings. Enjoy.
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remember the magician who came to kids klub...when selecting a volunteer he said...
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that "boy" was you. all my friends laughed at me. i was mortified.
It's okay though because the dude at the gas station told me to use the women's bathroom because the men's was "out of order". wow.
liv and marge---if only the magician and the gas station attendant could see you now.....
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