Saturday, July 7, 2018

Six



years ago today:




You had bbq from this event.

Which means six years tomorrow afternoon
is when I figured out I was dialing 502 
instead of what the area code really was.

Which means six years ago tomorrow is the first time we talked on the phone.
Which means six years ago Monday is when we had diner in the courtyard.

Not sure when we walked by my truck and you said: "Your truck has character.", 
 or when the third walk to your car on the six floor was but I got a feeling somebody else knows.

Somebody sure wants those suits around for some reason :-).



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