“We have to continually be jumping off cliffs and developing our wings on the way down.” – Kurt Vonnegut
As different as we all are, there are certain things that we all understand together. And one of these things we all have to accept with its unforgiving ways, in this crazy hell of a thing we call life, is time. It spins us around on this old rock, which dances quickly around the sun.
I can remember 1993 like it was something I just finished watching on Netflix. I was a little red headed squirt with freckles whose favourite movie was The Sandlot, who had a nice collection of grunge tape cassettes, and the complete 1991 and 1992 Upper Deck baseball set, too.
Now, we can all remember being in our early teens, and feel nostalgic for the music and movies of that time — or the teams and players that we used to cheer for — can’t we? And we can all remember what we thought of while riding the school bus with the prospect of the future in our eyes too. At least I can, can you?
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