kenkantor: So this was the jet set I'd heard so much about then.
kenkantor: Let's just say, somewhere.
kenkantor: The world is full of unkind memories.
kenkantor: The last nice try.
kenkantor: Suddenly, everything around me looked like gold.
kenkantor: The pizza pirate.
kenkantor: Night after night, the radio said attack was imminent.
kenkantor: 10th Grade was frightening.