tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9017217878425877752.post7050103002121314231..comments2024-03-18T00:48:17.146-07:00Comments on No Visible Lycra: Never-ending childhoodNoVisibleLycrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09104556901898736084noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9017217878425877752.post-54911757131355970292014-01-26T18:25:26.406-08:002014-01-26T18:25:26.406-08:00I enjoyed your comments on transporting yourself b...I enjoyed your comments on transporting yourself back to the good days of your youth. I still imagine the house that I grew up in as "my house" even though I have long been out of it. Luckily, my parents are both still living, though Dad is mostly blind and Mom has mild Dimentia, and so I have the fortune of being someone's child. Best regards to you all.Travel Gravelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13897307308445760329noreply@blogger.com