Times in my Life: Part Four
As I left the house I wondered whether to walk or ride my bicycle over to Roy’s place. It wasn’t far, only a block and a half; but I wanted to have a smoke before I got there so I decided to walk. I certainly could use the exercise. After walking a ways, I got out a smoke and lit it up. As I walked and smoked I wondered what Roy’s place was like. I hoped his parents would like me… there’s nothing worse than having a friend whose parents don’t like you. I had never been in that position, but I’ve heard about people who have been and apparently it sucks big time. I got to the corner of the street Roy lives on and made a right onto it. It was a funny …