
When I was 14 and living in Toronto Canada our hustory class went on a field trip to the historic downtown area to see how the city had evolved from the old-style housing to the more modern houses. However, I was young and impressionable and two other kids were deviating from the beaten path and were going to go sightseeing. I had a choice...and I decided to go with them. We walked about a half a mile and found this old comic book/baseball card shop. It was so cool, with its' wooden walls and posts and mustiness. We checked out the upstairs and downstairs and for the life of me I don't remember what I bought but I know it was something. We left and rejoined everyone for lunch. When I got home like an idiot I told my mom that we pretty much missed the lesson and the was so mad. I had to create this "diary" of what it was like back at the turn of the century pretty much from memory. Well, to make a long story short (too late I know) I wound up getting an A on it based mostly on my creativity to make a little information look like a lot ha ha.
I went to bed that night thinking that was the greatest day of my life. However, it really wasn't until lately just how great it was. I hope heaven lets us relive those days because for the life of me I wish I could remember more about that day.
There's a comic strip called Pluggers and it's all about how older people operate in today's hi-tech world. One in particular had a picture of a grandfather/grandson sitting on a porch swing as the sun is setting and the caption read:
"Pluggers know that time cannot be saved or borrowed - it can only be spent, so spend it wisely."
Too cool.
What was your favorite day?
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