Category Archives: Phillips Stark Street

First Cars

First Cars

 

I was extremely fortunate when I became old enough to drive because my Dad loved to trade cars. I got to change cars frequently as a result. Everyone remembers their first car no matter how ugly or bad it may have been. Mine was probably on the top of both the ugly and the bad lists. Here the story on my first five cars. Continue reading

The Bookcase

The Bookcase

 

Even though brothers often fight with each other, there is always a deep family love for one another called “brotherly love” that binds them together. Sometimes the fights result in deep wounds that take a while to heal, but in the end the brotherly love takes over and the wounds heal. Here is my story. Continue reading