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When I Turned 21, Part Three

When I Turned 21: Part One, Part Two It was the summer of 1994 and I was stuck on the North Rim of the Grand Canyon. I had a back breaking job that allowed 4 hours of sleep each night. I shared a tiny dorm room with mean, bitchy girls who hated me, I didn’t […]

When I Turned 21, Part Two

Right. So, dark gas station parking lot in the middle of the desert in Cedar City, Utah, waiting for a cab. I had been traveling all day from Massachusetts to Utah. It sounds like something horrible should have happened, like with guns or alligators or cowboys or something. I was alone! In the dark! In […]

When I Turned 21, Part One

I think it was the summer of 1994. I had completed a very useful associates degree in liberal arts at a community college not far from my hometown. After two years of being at home beyond high school, I was chomping at the bit to get out of the house. I wanted to go to […]