Probably the greatest years were the very first of years (if one could call those years great). It was a a "perfect storm" of misfits with a sprinkling of a few normal persons. I came to the conclusion early that somehow problem young adults end up at "Christian Colleges & Universities". I...
Checking in from the early days. All is quiet from the old gang. Some have moved on from the dens of Caligula, bruised but no longer bleeding. I shall listen for the password from the fellow soldiers.
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