Sunday, March 22, 2015


Guelph was a storied time for me. I feel like I started to come into my own, dig into the community around me and I made some golden friends. Mark Wallace was in my wedding party, and he remains a great friend to this day. Mark and I could talk about movies and John Cusack until the cows came home. Many Sundays after church, we would spend lounging on cushion-covered floor in his bunker apartment, watch 80's flicks and eat stale popcorn.

It was good.

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