From my crumb-infested car seat I could see those flashing green arrows over Dad’s shoulders. Those arrows that would appear just before every twist and turn in the road. No matter how far the destination, those green arrows would flash the whole way there. That’s how Dad always knew where to go. He just followsContinue reading “The Green Arrows”
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Freshman Thoughts From a Dormitory Shower
Did I wash my hair yesterday? Yes, I did. Wait, no. No, I didn’t because I washed it on Monday after working up a sweat in badminton. I need to wash it today. Oh, this is a good song. The chorus is so good. If I sing quietly enough no one will be able toContinue reading “Freshman Thoughts From a Dormitory Shower”
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