August 27, 2008

Last year I was the same age as my dad was when my parents got divorced. I thought that was significant. But nothing special happened. I’m a year older now and the other night at a party I met a girl who has the same name as my dad’s last wife. We talked for a while.  She laughed at my stories. It was a fine evening.

Mostly, things just happen, ya know.  Meaning comes from the inside.

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