Worst Night Ever!
Maybe I’m being a bit dramatic when I say “worst night ever,” but for me it was. I can’t remember a time when I went out with a girlfriend and was in tears halfway through the night. Let me explain …
Maybe I’m being a bit dramatic when I say “worst night ever,” but for me it was. I can’t remember a time when I went out with a girlfriend and was in tears halfway through the night. Let me explain …
So I’ve been living on the east coast for six years now. I’ve made seven visits to the Rocky Mountain town where I lived for six years in my mid-late 20s. For the past five of those years I’ve gone out the first week of August. It’s the best time of year. I can see old friends, visit all my old haunts, and hike to my heart’s content. This year seemed different …
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