I grew up in a small wooded corner of New Jersey called Lindenwold. The street I lived on had a couple houses with kids on it, and a single side street that led off through the trees towards where a majority of town lived. I made friends with some of the kids that lived nearby, and we played at building forts, damming up the stream, and street baseball. Once I was old enough to go to school, I started to meet kids from other parts of town. And that, my friends, is when I ran into Leonard, the Child... read more
