Every head in the theater turned gingerly around, looking back to see who it was that basically told everybody to get out of the pool.
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Every head in the theater turned gingerly around, looking back to see who it was that basically told everybody to get out of the pool.
That was 40 years ago, yesterday. The boy on that bus had no idea the man he’d become – or how different the road would look…
…every story I’ve written came from a life fully lived—painfully, hilariously, imperfectly lived. And whether I’ve shared memories from my childhood, love notes to my parents, awkward moments with my friends, pranks gone wrong, or heartfelt reflections about slavery, legacy, and life… they’re mine. And now they belong to you too….
Before I knew it, I was fully invested. If I wasn’t wondering what would happen next, I was jamming to the songs, and every single one was straight fire!
“We don’t blame other people, sweetheart.” I began. Kamari didn’t do it, so you don’t say ‘Kamari did it.’ If you do, Grandpa will get angry with Kamari, and it wasn’t Kamari’s fault.
Never one to be subtle about things, I wouldn’t settle for a small teardrop, NFL team logo, or thorned bracelet around my wrist. I would go big.