Missing The Little Dude

Jenn and I are spending the weekend in Lake Placid with some of my good friends from college. It’s a great time to have a cold beer, sit back and reminisce about old times and remember a time when life was a lot less stressful. It was nice to remember those times but as I lie alone (Jenn’s actually coming tomorrow with our friend Sarah) I think how much I miss them both. For all the late nights and early morning screaming sessions, I still miss the little dude…a lot.

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