This weekend was Peanut's dad's birthday. When I met him 11 years ago, I thought I would be here to celebrate all of his birthdays. Little did I know that number 30 would be our first one apart.
We were neighbors in college. We met while moving into our first apartments...a new sense of freedom for each of us. It happened as many college romances do - there was plenty of alcohol involved. Even as the effect of cheap beer wore off, I knew there would be more than just drunken nights together.
I was right. We continued our relationship into the twilight of our college years and then we entered the real world...
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