Change has a way of passing slowly through a small Pennsylvania town, like an old man window shopping on a Sunday afternoon. As in previous years, the summer of 1967 rolled in with little in the way of fanfare. There were however, some visible changes in my life that year. I was still working at…
Size Does MatterSize does matter, if you’re a car,A bigger engine will take you real far,Size does matter that’s understood,When we’re talking about what’s under the hood,You need lots of power to make those tires squeal,But when we’re talking about women it’s a whole other deal,Because size matters when racing on a track,But in the…
I looked in the rearview mirror. Yes, there he was, coming up to pass me again. We had been playing this little game of leapfrog for some miles now, and it had somehow taken on a life of its own. It had started innocently enough; I noticed him slowing a bit after we made eye…
