
You guys, major major Life List stuff has been happening around these parts recently. None of which feels real, because I’m not the sort of person whose life has been filled with exotic vacations up to this point. Growing up, my family’s version of vacation was tent camping next to the Harley gang at the KOA in Reno. Seriously, true story. I don’t even have the vocabulary to express my gratitude to be in a time and place in my…
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