Tag: Memories

The Last Mixer with a Big Red….

The relationship with my father was a crazy dynamic: oldest of two, and an only…

Big Al would be described as a super cool guy. He was the Superfly type…

I haven’t been back. I’ll be honest the last time that I went to the…

Nothing warms my heart like a throwback picture. Especially when I’m on Facebook and the…

“Birthdays was the worst days…Now we sip champagne when we thirst-ay” Notorious B.I.G. “Juicy” Okay…

When it comes to daddy responsibility and decisions comes to mind. Our daddy spent all…

My family and I would visit this local diner before every road trip. In the…

My grief led me to this place of memories. Early on I landed upon a…

My son played baseball across the street from my grandmother’s house. My mom would walk…

For 43 years of my life we were hardly ever separated. I feel like I…