Daily writing prompt
When you were five, what did you want to be when you grew up?
I remember walking down the hall towards my kindergarten class nearly 56 years ago. I remember our teacher taking kids into the closet to spank them.
If I ever thought of an occupation I’d probably have picked being a fireman. I had a firetruck kid cart when I was three. I remember going for a long (one block) ride in it once. I was determined.
Maybe I should have been a mechanic and opened my own place. My wife paid nearly 400 dollars today to have her valve cover gasket replaced. Highway robbery at its best.
A Different Way 
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