things stay the same; they change.
I went back to college last weekend for something that’s become a bit of a pilgrimage. I drive down for a reading, in the past couple years with a friend (who’s also an alum) and we take in a reading, along with a brief walk around the campus and then it’s on to eat dinner with old friends or professors, all enjoying the stories of who we were a few yea…
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