Hope you’re enjoying Summer break from school. I know your parents

took you to the beach yesterday. And today I saw you playing at the

front yard with your dolls and dog. You looked happily silly.

As all children should look and feel. Oh, yes. I remember when I was a

kid. I didn’t have a front or back yard to play at. I mostly played in the

streets with the other kids. And it was rough at times. Yeah…a couple of

them bullied me, but eventually took care of them physically speaking.

Punching their faces and bellies with the speed and fury I could deliver

at the age of ten. But, I shouldn’t tell you violent kid stories.

Well, there were a few others but I’ll refrain to continue further

on those. I went to the beach with other kids when I live in a beautiful

city in a house only two blocks from the wharf. I went there many

many times to fish with the help of a one millimeter rubber thread.

Using small pieces of shrimp. After a while I would take a dive into the

ocean before going back home. Where I would dine the most delicious

fried fish with beans and coffee.

Sweet child, I shall not take more of your precious one minute time

listening to me. Your grandparents are calling you.

EO