What we worry about today, we laugh about tomorrow….
“Dad, do you want to see the game I’m playing on Robolox?”
“Not really!”
But I do because I remember my Oldman never took the time when I asked him if he wanted to play Pong.
My Gramma had a big rock in her front yard. It was white with “6130” painted in black.
Whenever I was bored she made me paint that rock. It was the first thing I ever painted.
I ended up painting her storm windows and screens. The last thing I painted for my Gramma was her single car garage at 6130 N. Indianola.
It all started with a rock….
I’m worried these video games are turning these kids into minions…
Does anybody have a rock they need painted?
I got a kid!
Today is Saint John Day. The guy who took his cousin into the desert, tripped out on psychedelic locust and started a radical religion.
Thanks Saint John… if it wasn’t for you we wouldn’t have had Nuns!