Seeing this building in the context of now is slightly odd. I think if late nights and mount sims when I think of the Dover.
Devin is driving back from kansas city today with my parents oil car. He is passing through Hay, KS just now, seeing other odd sights of a past life.
I was thinking last night about how fragile life is. How life is really a serious of choices and the consequences. Sometimes actions have consequence that ripple outwards the rest of our lives.
May consequence be kind to us all.
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I have very fond memories of a family Christmas in the Dover, with rain instead of snow and a very cozy atmosphere. Does anyone remember the meal Devin prepared?
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