I wouldn't begin to be able to count the number of hours I spent hanging out with Rob and Chad in that club house and later in the game room that is now my shop.
A couple of weeks ago while I was cleaning out my shop, what did I find but evidence of Chad... the day he threw that box of Marlboros up into the attic, he had no idea what a treasure it would be to both Deb and I one day.
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