My Younger Self by Kaj Tanaka My younger self cleans up the house when the mood strikes him, which is rare, but when he does clean up, he does a good job. Usually, then, we celebrate his good work and we drink forty ounce bottles of malt liquor and we stay up late listening to my favorite music, which my younger self is only just now discovering. And we converse. I reminisce. I tell him about who we are and […]