P.J. Palmer

Growing up as the eldest of 11 kids -  in the rural mountains of Northern California - we didn't have much. But we did have our imagination.

 

Our days were spent exploring the forest like The Goonies, and finding old ruins like Indiana Jones.

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On winter days, when stuck inside, we'd use what electronic toys we had as props to transform our bedrooms into the Millennium Falcon.

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A metal mixing bowl placed over my baby brother's head (while he sat in his walker) made a great R2-D2. 

There wasn't a day that went by where we were not The A-Team, Transformers, Jedi's, or even The Brady Bunch.

 

We wore out VHS tapes of Back to the Future, The Terminator and The Princess Bride. 

 

And now, decades later... the only thing that has changed is that I now live in the city. (And my little brother is too big to make into a decent 

R2 Unit).

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I hope you enjoy this site. More stories are being added all the time.

 

And if you want to come play, feel free to reach out. I am always ready for new adventures.