(Oh, you don't want to hold the door open for others? Oh, you don't say thank you when others hold doors open for you? Oh, you want be pissy over nothing at all, then back down when confronted?)
I have been missing my VA people more and more as time slips by.
I'm miss realness.
I've found myself clinging to anyone even remotely warm.
Like the third and final doctor I've chosen after going through three miserable sons of bitches. I am actually afraid I'll lose her, and then be forced to seek someone else I can warm to. (I need to ask her if she's from here, and I'd be surprised if she was.)
I have found some really great gems up north.
Sad to say the majority of them spring from other parts of the country.
Actual warm Minnesotans are more than gems, though. They are like expensive truffles in a fine dinner prepared by someone else. A rare thing indeed.
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| Fall in Virginia |
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