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RE: The Worst Night of My Life Happened on a Greyhound Bus
I've sat around with friends and family and talked about that night on a few occasions, so the memory stays fresh because of that. Of course, when we're talking we are constantly interrupted and it becomes difficult to describe the situation to a tee. I've been wanting to write this one down for a long time. I'm glad I finally did and thank you for enjoying it with me.