The Question That Started it All

When I was about 7 years old, I remember my dad asked me, what did I want to be when I grew up? I said with utter confidence “I want to be a funfair ticket seller” which made my whole family burst out in mirth. Finally, my dad asked why?   For the life of … Continue reading The Question That Started it All



I was going to a bakery in my town, that serves the best pastries in town. Now, this area is pretty notorious for not having parking space from 9:00am and beyond. Noon time is usually even worse and it was 11:40am already.   Obviously, the best case scenario for me was to get a parking … Continue reading Possibilities