I remember the lazy summers of my youth. Road trips with my family. Playing Freeze Tag. Barbeques and just having fun. Those days are gone. As a writer, myContinue reading “It’s Summer, and Time to Press the Flesh”
I remember the lazy summers of my youth. Road trips with my family. Playing Freeze Tag. Barbeques and just having fun. Those days are gone. As a writer, myContinue reading “It’s Summer, and Time to Press the Flesh”