August 22, 2011
Last week, I sat on a golf cart and watched Craig coach football. Much like when we met all those years ago, I sat with my legs stretched out in front of me, my hair pulled up in a ponytail. Just like when he was coaching the all star game and I was working the event, [...]
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August 17, 2011
I distinctly remembering being 13 years old and desperately wanting to be older. Oh, how I ached to go to Sunday night dances at the town park, get my license and give up riding with my parents, move out, date, and so on. Then when I graduated from high school, I wanted to be done with [...]
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