The next morning, I knew John was right. I needed to find Dave, I neeced to tell him things he didn't know. I suddenly realized two things:
one. I didn't really know where the venue was and how to get there.
two. Dave doesn't remember my mother.
I found John packing his truck, getting ready to go to the next spot. "John." I said as I walked out to his
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