My 25th year of age marks the survival of thousands of mistakes and of one singular joy. Life has taken me from performing Jazz at Julliard, to hiking 320 miles of peerless Glacier Park trails, to working with Mercy Ships in the Philippines, to teaching munchkins in Korea. Now I am trying to sport cowboy hats down the slopes while I write essays. It is a strange life; indeed, it could have been written by a madman. I am grateful for my family and roommates who put up with me. Its been good sharing Life together.
Old Man Winter
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