Packing and unpacking
Or, what I remember from being 26
Or, what I remember from being 26
Or, bowling my way toward lockdown
We all have moments that we’ll never forget. I have a lot of those. My super power is remembering.
Twenty years later, I'm pretty sure some of the sounds we made that night are still reverberating around Chicago. It was that loud.
Gather round for a happy story in this crazy world of ours.
I've been thinking back to a moment when our father-son thing was sorely tested. Not by dad, and not by me. By Doctor Nick Riviera.
I arrived in New Hampshire with my radio up as loud as it could go, singing along to classic rock while trying to block out the sounds and smells of a very unhappy retching cat covered in its own pee.