Thursday, January 20, 2005

Don't you know baby, yeah, yeah ...

I remember when I was seven or eight, I used to sit alone in the playground behind my apartment complex. It had a Wizard of Oz theme. The swingset was the Tin Man, the jungle gym was the Cowardly Lion and I can't remember what Dorothy and the Scarecrow were. Maybe the slide? I would sit in the dirt in my mud-stained shorts and t-shirt and dig a hole to China. Not much to think about besides whether or not I could really do it. I could sit there for hours on end and be perfectly happy.

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