The Tattoo My high School Days, Junior Year of Sinton High School. Jon, Tony, Steve, Sonny, and Mike. What a Team. Mom and Dad did not like that I hung out with these guys, but I like them had a bit of a rebel spirit in me. Jon being the oldest and a year or two […]

Locker Room Boy The tardy bells for class had already rang. It was one of three locker rooms, which altogether were setup at the beginning or at the end of each of the eight or so ramps, which had class rooms off to one side of them. Whether it was the beginning or end depends […]