Category: Nostalgia

In the year 2008, I bought a house directly across from what was then the high school in our town. The window of my home office overlooked the ball field. One March morning not long after moving in, I heard a familiar sound through my open window that jogged memories …

When I was a kid, my parents would take us out for dinner on my birthday. It was the one day a year when I really got to make an active choice in what restaurant we dined at. So every year, on my birthday, they would ask me where I …