What I miss.

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I miss the innocent times that were my formative years; simpler times with less information but perhaps more accurate and trustworthy. I miss the wonder that seemed to accompany learning new things without the overwhelming suspicion it might be fabricated. I miss cheeseburgers and fries without weight gain consequences, and being able to run a mile in under five minutes - youth is overrated but a few characteristics were nice. I miss dear family and friends too soon departed. I miss my deep blue early 1970's Colt Python my thieving practice wife apparently needed more than I did - I wish that didn't still bother me but I'm a shallow guy.

Bryan
 
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