There was a time back when I was around nineteen or twenty and dating a lot. I met a really nice guy who worked with the Union Pacific. He lived like 250 miles away from me and when he was overnight in my hometown, we'd go out drinking and dancing. One night while we were out, I just up and disappeared without a word, leaving him stranded while I snuck off with an old flame. Not surprisingly I never heard from him again. Forty some years later, I still regret doing that to such a nice guy. He was no doubt better off without the likes of me in his life though. Uggg I was young and dumb.
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