I’m just sitting at my desk today, and all of the sudden, I have a flash of being in a park on a summer day when I was 16. And just as quick as it came, it was gone. Then I realized where it was, and who I was with. (A small town in Wisconsin with then-boyfriend.)

All just so random, and so quick. I don’t know what triggered it.

Have you ever had a random flashback?

(Now it’s got me thinking of the Rip One Fest (not it’s real name but used to protect the innocent. I mean, anonymous.) that Martini and I used to attend annually. They made a gigantic cookie one year. And we’d play games to win mirrored Simpsons pictures in cardboard frames.)