And I SWEAR I can still smell that sweet plastic/silicone(?) And recall how smooth they were.
And yeah. My ma bought me one just bout every month of summer growing up..when I’d leave it out in the and watch it grow lopsided and deflated..day by day..til it was just this sad,faded/sun bleached yarmulke looking thing..sitting on the brown, dead California sun. I think that’s when my true procrastinating nature was created. Yep! 1980-1984.
And I SWEAR I can still smell that sweet plastic/silicone(?) And recall how smooth they were.
And yeah. My ma bought me one just bout every month of summer growing up..when I’d leave it out in the and watch it grow lopsided and deflated..day by day..til it was just this sad,faded/sun bleached yarmulke looking thing..sitting on the brown, dead California sun. I think that’s when my true procrastinating nature was created. Yep! 1980-1984.