Let's just say that the Midwest treated me as her friend. And by saying that the Midwest treated me as her friend, I mean to say that I follow an amazing God. A God that could grow a relationship that had continents and ocean and time in between.
Chicago is a fun place, but even more so is Berkeley. Though I often struggled with the high rate of yard-sport proficiency that appeared to be so engrained into the genes of many Midwesterners,
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Berkeley is also the place where they make World Dryers, the things that dry your hands in many-a-public lavatories.
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Hi, I was just checking out your site and thought it was pretty cool. I really like what you said about following God and finding this awesome brown-eyed girl in the Midwest. I can totally relate to waiting and praying for a long time while God is working his perfect plan out.
You actually look really familiar...hmmm. Who knows maybe I saw you in my prayers. =)
Your new prescriber(rut)
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