I live in Canada. Up here, pretty much everyone who has a house also has a basement. Basements are more rare in Arizona. In fact, growing up, I always dreamed of living in a house with stairs. That was my … Continue reading
I had good grades in high school. Good enough to land myself a full-ride [+ some] scholarship to Arizona State University. I had good grades there, too. Until… …I took CIS 180 (Computer Information Systems or some blather). It was … Continue reading
When I was in the sixth grade (Grade 6 if you’re Canadian,) my teacher, Mrs. Lewis, had us do a science experiment. We were divided into teams, and each of us needed to bring something different to make slides of, … Continue reading
In the two and a half years of our relationship, Poor Kyle and I have taken more road trips together than I can feasibly count. And since the new duty of “trailer fetcher” at the shop has fallen upon him, … Continue reading
Only in a lovely, divisible-by-four year like 2008 could such a good thing as Leap Year occur. Hey Big Sister, is “Leap Year” a proper noun? (She’s good for stuff like that.) When I was in grade school and my … Continue reading