Don'T Eat the Snakes

Do you suppose things were really that different in the 50's than they are today? Do you think your first date jitters are any different now than what I had? Yeah, it's tough to mature from a kid to a young man whatever millennium you happen to be stumbling through. I'll bet you a slice of pepperoni pizza that your ambitions are no different than mine when I was your age. After you read, DON'T EAT THE SNAKES, I'm gonna let you be the judge about whether you think things have changed. A word of caution . . . Under the threat of being exiled to a place called Muncie, Indiana, do not attempt any of the crazed and "wonderful" things I did.