This week’s “Confessions of a Valet Boy” starts off with gentle childhood memories of schoolyard torture.
In Part 1, we prime the pump for “Monsters” with tales of my grammar school Bully. Don’t worry. This slippery slope eventually leads us to Hollywood, Washington DC and the oil swollen shorelines of the Gulf.
If you are not a regular weekly Reader of “Confessions of a Valet Boy” because you park your own car… Man, have you got the wrong valet!
Bite the bullet and swallow your pride. This week’s post is as sweet and innocent as Valet Boy gets.
You can find this week’s current post (Don’t Tread On Me, I just put on clean clothes) as well as previous postings of “Confessions…” at the Blogsite: https://valetboy.wordpress.com/
Thanks and have a pain-free week!