A Good Memory

when i teach CPR at the lenexa community center, i usually have a 30 minute window between classes to walk across the train tracks and get coffee and a pastry at a little shop in the old part of town. this always reminds me of high school and going across the tracks with friends to eat a hot lunch in the little building next to the junior high… and then i remember the year we abused that privilege with a food fight.

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