Tuesday, February 16, 2010

A memory passed onto me by my brother.

So tonight my coworker and I were talking about how we don't really know what we want to do with our lives. I think she's a year or two older than me...so we played MASH.

He became a radio announcer, in a mansion, with ten kids, a Volkswagon beetle, and a marriage to a girl he used to email in Oregon. She ended up a circus trainer.

1 comment:

Evelyn Perri said...

LOL. That was such a fun game.