October 25, 2019
Rock Slides
“Ding, Ding” Fast asleep under the down comforter, I thought I dreamed it. A doorbell, maybe? Nope, it was my cell phone. Picking it up, I glanced at the time — 5:08 a.m. Who could be messaging me at this hour? Maybe an east coast friend… “Boulder Canyon closed at…
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