Isn't it funny how some of the greatest moments are the simplest ones?
Last night St. Louis got a break from the sweltering summer heat that has already set it. I took to my balcony with a tall glass of iced tea and a new book. I read. I sipped. I talked to a certain gentleman on the phone while the moon rose high in the sky. Pretty close to a perfect evening.
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