I had never been a "popular" kid. (Those that know me are nodding their heads right now.) In Jr. High, I was that awkward kid with a bit of an egotistical chip on his shoulder. No, it wasn't because I was totally ripped, good looking, and great with the ladies. No, I had gotten good... Continue Reading →
Ghost Stories
I remember growing up, staying over at a friends house was something really cool to do. Not only did you get to play with someone else's stuff, but you also got to eat someone else's food, and experience someone else's home life. I was blessed with a few friends that I got to have sleepovers... Continue Reading →