back to the future (someday I hope)

2 years ago around this time I was tramping around Baltimore with the MD McShanes,








living through a windstorm at the cabin already,




and saying hello and goodbye to Crane River, Misty's (now Mistic River) and the-then Lincolnites, now in New Orleans, upstate New York, and St. Louis, MO.







Last year, if you can believe the hype, it looks like we still liked school. Here's to graduation, a mere year away, and returns to Nebraska and Iowa and Maryland and a carefree New York City.



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