My Rainbow
Aug 31, 2018 · 4 min read

I used to say that the difference between a fairy tale and an outright lie was in how they began. The fairy tale begins, “Once upon a time.” The outright lie begins, “Now this is no shit”, or “To be completely honest”, or “Trust me, this really happened.” Or, “I swear on a stack of Bibles.”
So, I do not begin this recounting of an event with any of that. I am simply relating an experience I had one July day in Georgia.
