The best day: part 9

At the car, we all kind of just dissolved. I mean, our personalities dissolved. We lost it. We cracked up. Collectively. We all were taking pictures. We were shouting at each other. We were howling with laughter. The fields glowed across the street. But not yet … not yet … It wasn’t time yet to run into the gold. There was too much to DO beside the car.

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Part 10

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