Nostalgia, Pokemon, and The 90’s

I was born in 1988, while some may say I was an 80’s baby, I more appropriately call myself a 90’s kid, as not only did I grow up in the 90’s I have a pretty strong memory of what was big, what wasn’t big and what absolutely was a massive deal. Unlike someone of…

So, About The Switch

Believe it or not, I have spent the better part of 4 days thinking about what I want to write versus what I have already written. This was a mistake, you see I was under the weird and very uninformed assumption that I had written far more than I had thought. Turns out when I…

Welcome Home, Our Wayward Son

The building is empty, the lights are off, the furniture is covered in plastic and everything is covered in plastic. At some point, the place was filled with life and happiness but those days have gone. The only sound that can be heard now is the deafening sound of absolute silence. But to the surprise…