Fanning Files
October 23, 2019
By Me
I remember when I was much younger, riding my motorcycle on Christmas Day. It was an unusual warm spell that lasted one day. I think that same year I rode on New Year’s Day also. That was not a normal occurrence, but it was fun.
I woke up Monday morning to the sound of heavy rain and loud claps of thunder. It made Me appreciate Sunday even more than I did.
It wasn’t because of the Packer win that the previous day felt like a blessing. And, it wasn’t because we went out for brea...
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