Birthday 38


Our days have been so varied and interesting lately that I don’t mind so much when a more mundane occurrence consumes my birthday – our refrigerator quits working. We drive to Laramie to diagnose it, Annemarie and Huntington rescue us with ice, coolers, and a place to park for the night. We learn that the fridge is done for, so we’ll be back in a week to replace it. And with that my 38th year comes to a close!


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