My first real kiss came from a classmate when I was in Kindergarten. Unfortunately, it was my last day of class in Syracuse, NY before we were moving, and I have no clue who it was that kissed me or even what she looked like. All I remember about that was living in the Village Green apartments across from the Siroco plant.
It's strange that I retain that and can't remember my first kiss. Then again, in college there were a lot of kisses I couldn't remember. My friend Jack Daniels took care of that for me:beach:
It's strange that I retain that and can't remember my first kiss. Then again, in college there were a lot of kisses I couldn't remember. My friend Jack Daniels took care of that for me:beach: