Another Old Jules story only he can tell, and most of us can relate. — kenne
The thing about your life flashing before your eyes is the real deal, except it doesn’t flash and it doesn’t wait until the last minute so’s to have to rush around and maybe forget something. But if you get into your 70s and have any memory left, I can promise you you’ll find yourself re-living all the tiny events of your life you thought nothing about at the time. Then, a few nights or months or maybe years later, doing it again, and remembering you’ve done it, remembered it before this time.
For instance, I was thinking the other night about an incident on the playground when I was in the fourth grade in grammar school. It was an incident I’ve written about here involving a kid named Winkie Hodges, and another named Keith Kelt. [They still call him Winkie – posted July 29, 2014]
But this time I…
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Thanks Kenne.
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