The sun peaked in our window and through the tiny mesh holes of my mosquito net at precisely 6 a.m. That was my signal to stop tossing and
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The sun peaked in our window and through the tiny mesh holes of my mosquito net at precisely 6 a.m. That was my signal to stop tossing and
I married Louellen in 1990 and, while I’m no shrinking violet when it comes to adventure, within hours of our nuptials she convinced me to get on a