Starting out

I am reminded frequently of my job at Leathers Play Grounds, the first professional job I had in good ol Ithaca, NY. so many years ago. An architecture student at the time, without a clue I would be a nurse now.
Interesting how life spins us in a direction, thousands of miles away from home, I end up in a town with a Leathers Playground.
Things happen for a reason, no sense in fighting'um