Dallas 1 p.m.

f4radar

Well-Known Member
#7
4th grade...the announcement came over the classroom speaker. The teacher had us put our heads on our desk for a minute of silence. I remember because a minute can be a long time for a hyperactive 9 year old.
 
#9
Dang Keith...I had managed briefly to forget what tomorrow is.

I was playing in the street in front of our house, in the Northern Virginia suburbs of Washington DC...when my mother came to the door crying.

The whole world changed from my perspective.

I was so naive before then, and that brought the ugly violence of the world in to view to me at 5 years old.
 
Last edited:
Top