Well its Saturday night. The last night of the 2005 Ute Stampede. I didnt go to The Stampede this year. In fact i havent gone for several years. But I thought about the memeries of going in years gone by. In fact one of the memories I have is of my dad cleaning the refridgerator on one of the nights of the stampede.
Its funny how stupid little things make you cry. In fact I decided in honor of my dad I was going to clean my little fridge. I cried.
Take a look at the pictures. 4 MONTHS 3 DAYS
I MISS YOU OWD
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