As I was getting ready to go to sleep it hit me … 25 years ago tonight I kissed a boy for the first time …

We had been out trick-or-treating … I was dressed as a flapper … he was dressed Ska (Like the English Beat … not so much a costume … kinda how he dressed all the time)

I remember exactly where in our neighborhood we were when it took place … my arms were stuck in my pillow case (used for collecting as much candy as possible) … after our first kiss I remember him saying, “Tongues sure are bumpy aren’t they?” … we were both so nervous …

His name was Greg R … and I can remember the whole thing like it was yesterday …