Not a day goes by
October 17, 2020
Not one single day goes by that I don’t think of, and miss, my Cousin Ted. You see, he pierced my ears when I was sixteen. Some of the girls in my class were doing it at home themselves by having a friend hold a cut potato up to their ear and running a sewing needle through, but I didn’t feel that was safe, nor sanitary, so I asked my cousin to pierce them. He probably thought I was Crazy, but he agreed. We set up at the kitchen table, and some of the other family members came downstairs to watch. It was relatively painless, but I was so nervous I think I fainted. When I came around it was over. Two perfectly pierced ears, that I still put earrings into every day. Thank you Cousin Ted!