The day has come that Paul is returning to school and friends in Provo. We've had some good times while he's spent the summer here and he's seen friends and worked a bit here and there. I always miss him when he leaves, knowing he thrives and does well where he's headed. I found him a ride in a van with father and daughter off of craigslist. Thanks for the memories my son. It's been fun.
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