Today I was bored at work again. 

Today was rainy and cold again.

No one wanted to leave their house either.

So we were slow.

I decided to reminisce memories of candy and childhood. 

Sweet tastes of 90's candy and Nickelodeon game shows.

A duo to please the senses

Legends of the Hidden Temple. Double Dare 2000

Grand prize?

A years supply of whistle pops.       

A purple pair of moon shoes.

Was better than winning gold.

Gold wasn't sweet, and didn't get you high.

When getting high meant going to the moon.

In your moon shoes.

I miss being a child. Even back then I knew I had it good. I never wanted to be older. I was an old spirit and had already figured out that getting privileges meant getting responsibility. I was never excited to drive a car because I knew I had to get insurance and pay bills and work. What kind of kid thinks about that when they're riding around on their big wheel picking the gravel out of their knee?

I'm still not excited about getting older.