"Hey, I have an idea. Let's not let the box of rats ruin our lives." - Mike, "Friends"
On Saturday, August 18, 1990 Joy and Christi drove me to the bus station in Columbus, Georgia where I caught a bus to Macon. There I met my Mom and Bob who, along with Denise and my cousin Susan, were en route to Sebastian, Florida. We were heading to a condo that my Grandma and Grandpa Murphy had traded […]
I’ve just spent well over an hour scouring photographs, documents, and collapsing inward inside my own head trying to piece together my trip to Hollywood during the Summer of 1995. If I had to do it all over again, I would be sure to keep some notes as to what I did on an important trip like […]
Dave, Jimmy, and I spent Thursday, February 15 at Disneyland. It was my fifth time there and 2007 was now being touting it as ”The Year of a Million Dreams.” Since Dave is an employee of some merit at Disney (remember the great tour?), he is capable of getting in his guests free of charge. This is a […]
Denise and I flew out on the morning of Monday, July 24, 2000 to Myrtle Beach, the second time we set sail for this vacation destination during this year. We had just returned the afternoon before from the Sea-Tac Sons of the Desert Convention. Our cousin Cathy had driven us to the airport. I was dreading […]
I’m never really sure if people are as impressed as I think they should be when I tell them that I once met the original “Buckwheat.” The date was Thursday, July 31, 1980 and the event was the Our Gang Mixer in the Sierra Room of the Los Angeles Hilton at the Hollywood ‘80 Sons […]