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December 23, 2012 at 6:29 am
Jarod Kintz quote
December 23, 2012 at 9:59 am
This reminds me of the time, a few years ago, when I went to a benefit dance that had been organized by one of my co-workers. The dance was on a Saturday. When I got to work on Monday morning another co-worker who was also my best friend asked me how it had been. I told him all about it and finished up with “I got home around 3AM”. He was quiet for a few seconds. With just the tiniest touch of sadness in his voice he said, “You know, it’s been decades since I last got home at 3AM”. I lol’d. 😀 😀 😀
December 23, 2012 at 11:41 am
Hi Caryn,
I understand the wistful tone. I remember those days as well. We could party all night and be none the worst for it. Days long gone!
December 23, 2012 at 6:13 pm
The Brass:
Cheers
December 23, 2012 at 6:43 pm
minicapt,
‘I always think the sound of brass was made just for Christmas!