Did I ever tell you about that one time when I lost my virginity?

The year was 1988.  I was thirteen years old.  Some people might think this is young, but I like to consider myself ahead of the times.  A “trendsetter” if you will.

The location was Lakeside Villas (Culver City represent) in my second floor bedroom with a window that overlooked not only the doughnut shop  that sold cigarettes for $1.25 to 11 year old’s, but also the Recycling Center in the Albertson’s parking lot where a 26-year-old Mexican who just so happened to moonlight as a pot dealer worked.  The 26-year-old Mexican was really nice and gave me E.T. on VHS!  Read the rest of this entry »