The summer of 1985 were the transition months of my life from 7th to 8th grade. It was another summer of fun in my middle school years. It was a time to hang out with my friends, go to the summer program at the Wenham playground filled with activities and games, shoot down waterslides, go to Canobie Lake Park with the other altar boys and go to the movies. 10 summers previous the summer blockbuster movie season had begun with... Read more















