Good Memories

"The memories of my family outings are still a source of strength to me. I remember we'd all pile into the car--I forget what kind it was-- and drive and drive. I'm not sure where we'd go, but I think there were some trees there. The smell of something in the air as we played whatever sport we played. I remember a bigger, older guy we called 'Dad'. We'd eat some stuff, or not, and then I think we went home. I guess some things never leave you."

From Jack Handey Deep Thoughts