Six things about me:
With the help of my inhaler and the cheers of my mother from across the street I was able to run a 13-minute mile in the fourth grade.
I was the pitcher for the all-star team in an all-boys league. They made me wear a cup.
On my 17th birthday I was in the hospital with meningitis. I had to throw away my balloons because my hospital roomie, Heather, was allergic to latex.
I don’t hold grudges.
Heather, if you’re reading this, screw you.
My email is kameymurphy@gmail.com