Do You Remember Your First Love/Childhood Crush?
02/09/09 03:16:17 | 0 Comments
Harley was a JW man 7 years my senior. He was the good-hearted, smart, cultured brother in the hall. Everyone looked up to him, but he never acted boastful or
snobbish like others did. He was funny, honest, and loved life. When I was 19, he escorted me and two of my friends to NY. We visited Bethel, ate at the
Tavern on the Green, went for a carriage ride through Central Park, hit all the tourist-y sites. He was the big brother I never had... or so HE thought. In my
mind, I was madly in love...