Deep Thoughts:

The memories of my family outings are still a source of strength to me. I remember we'd all pile into the car - I forget what kind it was - and drive and drive. I'm not sure where we'd go, but I think there were some trees there. The smell of something was strong in the air as we played whatever sport we played. I remember a bigger, older guy we called "Dad." We'd eat some stuff, or not, and then I think we went home. I guess some things never leave you.

- Jack Handey

fun

 

Yahtzee
An online Yahtzee game I programmed with JavaScript.

   
 

Cries for Help
Drawings by my sister Carla.

   
 

Bessie
This is a picture of me and my prize pig, Bessie, at the county fair.

   
 

Alien Face
Mess my face up!