You call it the Great New York State Fair
You call it the NY State Fair. I call it “Where’s the fried dough?”, oh and “We need maple sugar candy!” Going to the fair this year was a truly eye-opening experience. My memories of what going to the fair was like as a little kid and what it is like for me now are...
Guess Who!?
I was cleaning up in the Sprout’s room and found an old photo of yours truly. HA! Look at that little devil face; OMG, we are so screwed! My mother used to threaten me by saying, “I hope, when you grow up, you have a child just like you!” Maybe all parents say that to...
Blast From the Past, Vol. II
Please join me for the second installment of BFTP. The fun continues… I don’t think it gets much cuter than this. Notice the nice shiner on my left eye. Some things never change. Fast forward a few years… In this picture I am sporting a savage tan and probably the WORST haircut ever. That’s what...
Blast From the Past, Vol. I
My mother continues to beg me to get rid of some of my “junk” in her basement, so when I was down in NJ for my birthday, I unearthed two large boxes of old photographs. I invite you all to take a trip. A journey into the past, if you will. Sit back and enjoy...
