Tag: youthful

Honor the Ghost

“You were at the wake. How could you steal from us?”

Dear Lord, don’t let me wish for what I can’t get.

10:08. Damn! His school night curfew was 10.

He christened me “Bronco Almon,” more interested in fighting than understanding. School’s a bitch. Life’s a bitch this year.

Most of my year at St. Jerome grammar school was a pleasure, but Bingo Day in the 8th grade was an exception.

I want to stop who is throwing rocks at Tippy. When I catch them, I’ll make them so sorry.