I'd like to apologize to all of you, who have artistic talent. This probably hurts your eyes.
20 Years ago I was on my first trip to Disney World with my parents. We went with a bunch of their wild friends and we stayed out late. My parents assumed I would sleep in but each morning I awoke on my own at 5 AM, got dressed (with the princess hat I made my parents buy me) and I'd jump on the bed and watch Gilligan's Island. That's the magic of Disney World...
A rare memory from childhood.. a seemingly harmless event... or was it the event that has scarred me for life and led me onto the path of INDECISION?!?
I was 5 the first time I tried pumpkin pie. Someone brought it to class one day and I remember thinking I'd never tasted anything so delicious! Note that I was my own hand model in the picture. The right hand turned out okay (held a pen not a fork, that's why the fork came out really weird looking). But the left hand looks like a demon!
When my mom would sew in the basement, I used to hang out down there with her and play with all the scrap fabric that she'd pile into a garbage bag. What would I do? Duh! I'd make my own costumes like Leonardo from the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. I don't remember Tina playing along with me so this was probably some solo(CRAZY) fun I had.
PLAYER IS IN JAPAN
Not exactly 20 years ago. Maybe 19.5 or 20.5. I already drew what I did inside, and I didn't have a great sledding hill yet. My favorite baseball team was the San Francisco Giants and my favorite player was Will Clark. I have no explanation for why I ever cared about professional baseball, but I was convinced I would someday be a major leaguer. Adults lie when they say you can do whatever you want if you work hard enough!