In 2003, I lived in a little white house on a hill. I had no bed but I did have a little blue sports car, two guitars, and a dozen old computers. I also had a roomate named Rick. Rick could have been my father, but he was a swinging bachelor and we got together fantastically. In particular, we both shared a deep and abiding love for music.
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You have a birthday coming up, right? I think I remember it being around this time, it was before I went to alaska but also not cold outside.
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