Thursday, August 3, 2006

Game Day in Miami

Why is it that you can never forget certain things that will never be of any use to you for the rest of your life? I can't tell you what shirt I had on yesterday (not that it's important), but I always know that today is Cheryl Balston's birthday. She was my first serious girlfriend – we started dating in the last 2-3 weeks of high school and it lasted about a year and a half, including her moving to Charlotte with me. I think she still works for the Smithsonian, but damned if I know…

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