Too much love?
Picture this… I am 18 yrs old. It is 1977. I am standing on the front lawn at a home in suburban New Jersey. I
Picture this… I am 18 yrs old. It is 1977. I am standing on the front lawn at a home in suburban New Jersey. I
I always seem to have these wonderful conversations with myself when I am jogging. Just the other day, while I was on a nice brisk