the long and dusty road
October 4th 2006 It was one year ago that martin died. How do you adjust to that? I don’t know. What I do know is that you have to remember the good times. The smiles. The explosion of sudden laughter.
What I also know is that he would have hated being in a dusty dirty truck for five days. He might have ruined his leather jacket for one.
But he, like anyone who knows my luck, wouldn't have been surprised that
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