Somehow, some crazy thing happened and here I am at 38. I was there the whole time, but I still can't figure out where all of the last twenty years went and how I wound up here married with three kids. It's a lot to think about.

At least the '80's were good.

I remember crusing around Birdcage with Melissa and drinking 32 ounze bottles of Orange California Coolers out by the American River. We listened to Dokken and Ratt and Bon Jovi and we wore our sunglasses at night before Corey Hart sang about it. I remember hitchhiking out to the lake and eating Doritoes back when they only came in one flavor.
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