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Sunday March 7, 2021 subscribe |
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Today harkened back to childhood, somewhere between Legos and Atari, when I'd spend hours huffing glue and Testors enamel paint, breaking parts off plastic sprues to assemble model cars, ships, and planes. I was that kid who'd use a toothpick to dab the tiny speedometer needle red. My fleet of pristine vehicles occupied a place of pride on my bedroom shelves, until one by one they met fiery and explosive ends as my boyish urges turned destructive. But not so now! We had a reunion of sorts in Vault parking lot, first time in a year Rich, Rob, Jesse, Matt, and I gathered (missing Will), not to jam, perhaps, but I was grateful for their help in assembling this rack. |
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