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I wish to express gratitude for the following:
Good friends (four of them and I went white-water rafting this weekend, drank a little, ate a lot, and had a good time).
My wife, who is the best part of every day, even when we're living apart.
My doggie, my 6-year-old Golden Retriever, the gentlest and most loving creature on the face of the Earth.
The four bottles of wine sitting on my kitchen coutner.
The refrigerator full of beer.
The closet full of clothes and shoes.
The shelves full of LPs.
The job that I can go to and get paid for.
The apartment that gives me shelter from the storm.
Coffee.
Lunch.
Great restaurants in downtown Asheville.
The sun, the rain, and the wind.
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Ever notice how this place just basically, well, sucks.
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