The beginning of an era

This blog will be something special. It will be a place to chronicle experiences to make each other laugh, cry, and more often wince. It will be a place to let Mom and Dad know things like how
Andy had me run down the street naked as a small kid (which they just told me they recently heard about). We can lay out our individual experiences about the source of the Camp Nunny Cha-Ha shirts with all the floaty-deflating madness that preceded it. We can tell stories of hernias, ruptured kidneys, life-threatening rashes, ironic arm-breaking timing, etc. We need various angles to tell these stories. There are two cluck-clucks who need their stories told completely.

Maybe the stories will be new to some of us. Maybe the married among us will lose respect from their spouses if that's even possible. Maybe people will be mortified with stories of removing bits of floor to clean vomit. But our posterity could demand such clarity (probably not). If nothing else, we can remember some wacky formative years with spiderman underwear and crazy archery fights. Email me to get added to the list to add stories. It will be awesome . . .