Look Out for Flying Meaballs

Look Out For Flying Meatballs

 

This story is a journey into the past. It is a nostalgic recollection of two days in the life of a ten year old boy (who happens to be me), growing up in New York City as seen through my eyes.

 

Join me as I go back to a time of innocence and learn some very important lessons the hard way.

 

Click the link above and enjoy the story.