On December 28th, my best friend celebrates his 20th birthday. Has it already been another year since I visited Santa Monica?Jared and I had a tradition of looking out over the Provo city lights at night, since he is such a city boy. Those were the nights we always spoke of deep and profound things that were very meaningful to us. The glow of night always reminds me now of Elder Hammer.
One day I hope to see the night lights of Italy with this boy-- we always spoke of visiting such a place. Happy Birthday Jared. :)
Note: The bottle is Martinellis! Also a tradition. It's not alcoholic, I promise.
Also, I posted this so early because I have to send it off early in order for it to get mailed in time.
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