There are few things I can remember as vividly as a moment like this: Where I was on September 11… the laughter turned to cry-ter on January 27, 2004 the moment I found out Buddy was killed… the first time I fell in love… the first time I completed a 1/2 marathon… but really– five...
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You know the sunsets that make you want to run into the ocean to catch the last glimpse of breathtaking goodness? The ones that stop you in your tracks because they’re the last thing you ever expected to look at as a gift…and too soon….or not soon enough, it’s time to say good-bye. I’ve been...
just don’t ask me where I’m from. Don’t ask me where I grew up. Don’t ask me anything about a hometown. But what you can ask me is, “How ’bout them spurs?” TIME OUT! WOOT WOOT! Repeat after me “BEST IN THE WEST!” Back on topic: And someplace in my answer you’ll hear the glimmer of...
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