Desert Sand Mica

Whatever, just crash it Bob...


We're going up to Laguna's in Northglenn for a late dinner and to wait for Katie to call to be picked up from Charlies. Their plane gets in at 8:05, so we should have just enough time. A trip to Charlie's house always makes me want to come home and throw rocks at my house, (see below, Charlie's house) and yet very glad that Katie has someone to love whose parent's have been so fortunate in life. And, thankful that Charlie is the guy that he is, in spite of, or maybe because of. I love Charlie.


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