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May 18, 2009

It’s 8:30 PM MDT, and I’ve just arrived in Denver.  Steve, my transport, fearless host/tour guide, and oldest and dearest friend asks, So?  What do you want to do tonight? I’m not sure which reacted first – my stomach or my brain – but remembering that day’s oh-so-well-balanced diet of a scone, some cheese and [...]

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