Looking through my garage, I found several large cardboard
boxes. I thought I might put them to good use by making something creative out
of them. Back when I was a kid a cardboard box was whatever the imagination
could conjure.
If I could make a cardboard box into one thing, I think that
I would create a time machine. Sure it would be tempting to go back in time and
play the winning numbers of that obscenely large Powerball jackpot. I could
warn Abraham Lincoln to skip the theater. I could even go back and not select
Jamaal Charles with my first round pick of the 2011 fantasy draft.
But if I could go back in time to any point I wanted. I
think I would go back to when we first suspected that Bianca was autistic and
settle myself down.
