July 29th, 2007 by barry @ 1:45 am
- My bike was stolen one morning. I was devastated. I found it the next day in the empty lot across the street, but the bell or horn or something had been pulled off of it.
- My little brother and I were bouncing on the bed one day and he fell and busted his head. He had to have stitches, and I felt like it was my fault for a while.
- I’ve always been very good at certain things but rarely quite as good as I’d really like to be.
- My dad and I would race each other across Fountain City Park and I would “win”
- Once my friends and I were studying at the Fountain City Library (next to the park) and ended up playing truth or dare. My best friend took the dare, climbed up on the big rocks that surrounded the source of a small spring that runs through the park, and mooned us.
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