I Long to be Nostalgic

I just looked at my friend's blog and read his thing about old commercials.

I think it's supposed to be one of those sites where you go to it and say "oh I remember that!" and get all nostalgic and weepy.

But I don't remember any of the commercials on that website, so it was lost on me.

I think it was because when I was young I was such a pain in the ass I was kept outside at all times. I was only let in when dinner was ready, then I was hussled up to bed.

Make a fort out of branches and sleds if you wanna see me tear up.