I got a phone call today. From a boy. Well, I guess he qualifies more as a man. A young-ish one.
My parents drove across three states with a Christmas tree strapped to the top of their car, all to bring their daughter a Pennsylvania tree since she can't be home for Christmas.
Do I have a great family or what?
Wednesday, November 24, 2004
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