06-26-2009, 12:13 PM
Winters in Philly, the summer I went to stay with my cousin in New York, staying with my grandparents in New Jersey, all the times we traveled back to Wilmington to go to the Azalea Festival in the Spring, and this one is especially meaningful now...my older sister and I used to lock my little sister in the bedroom and play the Thriller record, you know when Vincent Price is speaking? She would cry and cry and we'd just laugh till mom made us stop. Good times.