When I was in preschool I lived in Bountiful, Utah on a street named Center. I would frequent the neighborhood park we affectionately termed "rocket park," because of the gigantic (at least it was when I was little) rocket structure amid the sand and swings.
My best friend was Jason Stemblick. We would build grass and twig dams in the gutter, jump on his trampoline, eat circus peanuts (for those who don't know what those are, they are disgusting orange colored fluffy candy, kind of like solid cotton candy), and I would sneak to his house to watch Mr. Rogers (my mom didn't like us watching it). We would play "G-Force," which was a kick ace cartoon back in my day, and build cities in the sandbox. Jason Stemblick and I were in love. It was pure, innocent, and awesome.
I'm going to Google him.
Thursday, November 1, 2007
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5 comments:
circus peanuts aren't disgusting, they're GOOD!
i think you should marry him when you find him... provided that he isn't fat and balding, married with 2 kids or gay... what fun would that be!
what's up with the recent coming out of the closet of people with their love for circus peanuts? You're like the 5th person this week? crazy.
and update us on the google result. It's a good thing he has a cool name. I'm always googling guys with names like johnson, smith, adams. no good.
ra-chel..ra-chel..rachel rachel rachel rachel raaaa-chel. just thinking of you and your ice cream jaws singing baseball game boy. miss you tons!
my grandma lived in bountiful and she always took all the grandkids to rocket park-- awesome to remember!
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