
I remember the first night I met them. The guy asked how old I was so I responded with 17 (I think that's what it was) and he got so upset that I said that. He told me I needed to say "None of your darn business" (darn was replaced for...figure that one out) He wouldn't leave me alone till I said it. And I would always give him a first pump. Gosh, I'm gonna miss them way too much.
Oh- Cheryl and I went to a Mariner game on Saturday!

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