My childhood friend, Jimmy Douglass (who is a comic genius by the way) recently went on a Facebook rant about our old neighborhood growing up. I hadn't thought about this stuff in 4 decades. He remembered every candy store, shop, deli, shoe maker and the lunatics who owned and operated them. Imagine your mom making you go get a haircut as a kid but the problem is, the guy cutting your hair is named "Screwy Louie." No wonder I have no hair left. It made me reminisce. I passed an art store recently and saw they had a Spirograph set in the window, so I bought it. This is my first goofy try at using it. I plan to do some experimenting. We'll see what I come up. It's all thanks to Jimmy.
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