Six Words: Fleet, Remind, Reservoir, Industry, Replace, Fault
We each have a reservoir of memories. They remind us of school days and work days when, perhaps, we were not as industrious as we could have been. Time is fleeting, and some of those memories become faulty or are replaced by memories that are not quite accurate. Did I really run a marathon? Did I really swim the English channel? Did I really have rare prime rib for dinner last night?