Tuesday, February 07, 2006
 | Category: Romance and Relationships I was cleaning out a box of stuff from the attic and came across a copy of a letter I sent to a dear friend in 1994 a month or two after I witnessed the Family Fitness Center massacre in El Cajon. As much as things change over the years a lot of it remains the same. If you want a glimpse into your past with a bit of the present thrown in go to that shoebox in the closet and read through some old letters. |
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