Eric John LoPresti
This Thanksgiving went from eating pecan pie, to sifting through KKK memorabilia from the 1920s and 30s with my stepmom's famiy.
This Thanksgiving went from eating pecan pie, to sifting through KKK memorabilia from the 1920s and 30s with my stepmom's famiy.
I came down from the heights after connecting lights to lights and flipped the switch to see the brilliance.
As the sun rose over the bay and the waves lapped at my feet, I reclined into the sunlounger and watched the first day of my holiday start.
It turned out that Hunstanton was quite windy after all.
I realized the plan to sneak a second holiday in Spain was not going to work unless I only went out at night and returned to work after my "illness" without a tan.