10-20-30
i just read a blog that had been tagged with a 10-20-30 meme: since it’s halloween you should be able to remember what was going on with yourself 10, 20, and 30 years ago.
10 years ago melissa moved to nyc. husband and son-in-law-to-be moved her stuff in the van and i stayed home and moped. probably drank, if i know me. eric was paralyzed on one side for months after the return trip. (where was bennie hinn when we needed him?)
20 years ago does not stand out to me because i didn’t take the kids out trick-or-treating—that was casey’s thing. he really should have been a costume artist. mel would have been 12, mick 6..hmm…pirate and witch? i don’t know. i know i had just played my first Reformation Sunday Service at the lutheran church–and that was a big deal then.
30 years ago, melissa would have been 2-almost-3 and i remember taking her door-to-door in some eastside neighborhoods with my buddies vince & fred. i can’t, though, remember if that was the year she was “underdog” because i can’t remember her being anything other than “underdog”. forgive me, honey, did i make you wear the same outfit every year? we were so poor. later on i took her over to grandma joann, who took a whole passel of kids out till way after dark. by the time i picked her up, she’d been robbed by most of the bigger kids but was quite happy with her haul.
how about you?



