Here’s a poser. I recently met with a former college roomate. It had been 30 years since we’d seen each other. I ducked out of the college thing early, married, and raised kids. She went the whole nine yards with schooling, graduated from BYU, ‘cuma sum’ something, went to medical school, Johns Hopkins, then she [...]
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I’ve found myself quickly running into the house everytime a certain someone passes by the house. It makes me feel bad, like I’m not being very friendly. I feel guilty. I also feel annoyed. “Frank” is a late 40′s/early 50′s-ish neighbor up my street. We met briefly a couple months ago when he stopped by [...]
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