Tuesday, April 14, 2009
i am reading "the mysteries of pittsburgh." the general idea: a recent college grad and how he spends the last true summer of his life. silly job, silly romances, wasting money because all you have to do is waste time. it's got me thinking about the last real summer of my life. it wasn't the summer right after graduation, it was the summer before that. like most places i have affectionately called home, i moved without ever visiting. and what awaited me were three glorious months of nonstop fun, and not a single care in the world.
so i pay tribute to hilton head, sc; and some of the best times of my life.