My childhood fear of the "heavy metal" teenagers in my neighborhood was warranted. Most of the time they were smoking something wicked, trespassing, riding dirt bikes and harrassing younger kids. Sometimes my "babysitters" would be dating these guys. My brother and I would go hide out in our camps.
I loved my Heavy Metal Babysitter, She Rocked! So does this collage.
ReplyDeleteHeavy!!!!
ReplyDeleteBoth of your collages are super!
ReplyDeleteI wish I had been the Heavy Metal Babysitter....love the collage.
ReplyDeleteExcellent! Great story too.
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