I’m Coming Home

About two hours ago, I was sitting on a mountain. To my left was the snow- capped Rocky Mountains, and to my right was the town of Boulder…

About two hours ago, I was sitting on a mountain. To my left was the snow- capped Rocky Mountains, and to my right was the town of Boulder, Colorado. I was surrounded by dozens of other people on Flagstaff Mountain who were talking, smoking, drinking, and just being Boulderites. There was one group that was talking particularly loud. They were ruining m…

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