Went Skiing in 1969--A Poem of Sorts
Just for fun, I wanted to share a little poem I found in some very old papers I found in my garage while cleaning it out. This is a silly little poem that shows I had my same sense of whimsy in high school as I do now. Perhaps that is the sole reason I survived high school...and many of the years since.
In case you are wondering, my little stick men haven't really evolved much.
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