I miss my childhood…
I miss summer days on the river fishing with my dad and brothers.
I miss swimming for so long that you’re starving when the sammiches from the cooler come out and that first swig of a delicious ice cold coke hits.
I miss playing over the line with a tennis ball and tennis racket instead of a bat and watching the fielders scramble with every blasted ball hit to the outfield.
I miss the half pipe that was in our yard and all of our friends coming over with their skateboards to ride it.
I miss ridding my beach cruiser down the bike path with my longboard under my arm to meet my friends down at the beach.
I miss rowing crew on Saturday mornings before a double header tournament.