Six years ago, I started this blog.
Lee Knutson died on this date in 1996. He was 27. We used to ride in the morning to
swimming practice during each of the four years we were out for swimming. He'd get in my car and he'd say to me, "Damn Hans! It's colder than a
witch's tit! Didn't you warm this beast up for me?" I wonder what he'd be like now.
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