How-To Save a Website for Later
03.21.09
As a kid, going to the gas station with my mom was something I looked forward to. As soon as she would say, “I have to stop by the gas station”, the anticipation would start building. If I was ‘good’ going to the gas station could mean getting a special treat. My favorite was and still is Hot Tamales. Sometimes my Mom would get a treat too…usually Carmels or Junior Mints. After filling up the car we would drive off munching away with satisfied smiles on our faces. Read the rest of this entry »