What if we, the Jasons, met in elementary school instead of college? Back when we were six, and being imaginative was our ONLY occupation. And being creative was our ONLY obligation. And being crazy, and daring, and foolish was all attributed to the genius in being young.
That six year old still surfaces. Capes still substitute as wings. Imaginary friends are still not imaginary.
But bills…
(Sigh)
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