What are your earliest memories? I remember being four and eating a green pepper in pre-K in the back room of the neighborhood rec center. I remember that once in a while the janitor, Jim, would build huge castles using floor mats. I thought it was cool that a man named “gym” built castles in our gym.

Little boy, I hope you remember seeing a rocket ship. I know I always will.
And I hope I always remember finding back roads across central Florida to try to beat the traffic home. Two skinny cows and two skinny calves. A one-lane bridge over a creek. Mailboxes stacked six-high with “pony express” written on the side. Bright green springtime grass and wildflowers and jewel-blue skies with just a wisp of cloud cover here and there.
My boys in the back seat and me and my mom in the front, giggling and pointing across the countryside.
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