A picture of my mom driving from where I pick her up to Lucky’s as I wanted some french bread to accompany the pasta that me and my dad had made earlier in the day. At night time I sat down to watch some “The Wonder Years” as I remember vaguely watching the show when I was 5 or 4 years old. I remember my brother once told me when I was in my teens and he was providing everything for me in terms of “goodies” (movie tickets and video games), that he grew up on the show at 9 and 10 years old. Watching the show now, it provides a clear example of nostalgia and it proves that anything that is throwback is always a nice touch. I am heavily watching the show now and I am trying to finish it before next spring at least. At night time, more working out but it is always good to stay healthy.
Just Another Day... 