A Little Advice...
Leap Day comes but once every four years, and on this Leap Day, I found myself with time on my hands in the car this morning. During that time the following came to mind... _____________________ “I feel like being a grown-up tonight.” An ironic statement, for sure, especially coming from a twenty-one year old fraternity boy who still referred to himself as “Tommy.” It was a sincere statement nonetheless. Tommy Benjamin was ensconced in the final semester of his college career and had grown weary of his typical, mid-week lifestyle. Tommy would be an adult, by society’s standards, in less than three months upon his graduation. He didn’t want to wait. Convincing several of his brothers to eschew their usual jaunt to the strip of Main Street college bars, Tommy suggested they do something a little more mature. Donning their best dress slacks and ne...