Pirate for Halloween
Posted on Oct 31, 2007
I remember dressing as a pirate for Halloween 1987 or 88. I remember running across someone’s yard only to trip on one of those wires that holds saplings straight. I went down so hard and so did all my candy, but like a good pirate, I didn’t cry.
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I remember spending sunny afternoons with my dad at the park. There were two slides and I always went on the bigger one. I’d climb to the top and hesitate for a moment, only for a moment though because standing at the bottom would be my dad, smiling up at me. I’d smile right back and forget my fear of falling from the great height because my dad would always be there to catch me and to take me into his arms.
By on 12/04 at 04:03 PM
Thanks for posting!