I think my dad was in rehab, I don't remember him around. My mom had to work so my grandmother spent a lot of time with me.
There was a kid in kindergarten that made fun of me, his name was Jason Brown. He was the fastest kid. I remember telling my grandmother that I was going to "beat Jason Brown" when I got my casts taken off.
I did.
These memories, this artifact has been the source of a certain deepness in my life. It is time to give them the seat of honor as we feast together, as we commune at the table of Uruk.