I remember a time that had to be in the third grade. My friend Tim had a small Transformer named Pipes. We were playing during recess on the playground near this storm drain and he dropped Pipes down it on accident. Somewhere buried down there is a very rusted Transformer. I never had that character […]
It was the last day of my second grade year. It was very stormy and dark. We got to go home early and I remember mom picking me up in our Ram Charger. We went to the Walnut Ridge Walmart and I got all five Stunticons for having good grades.