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I had just turned sixteen the first time I walked into the Regina Athletic Club. In retrospect, “walked in” doesn’t paint a truthful picture. It was more like a terrified slink than an actual walk. This was a gym for real men, big men with barn-door shoulders, Herculean backs,...
Mom had errands today and I had the day off. The kitchen table became a private jet and we flew to Brazil to the rain forrest.
They all had backpacks filled with camping and adventure gear and adventure hats.
When they landed they rode their bikes to the rain forrest (our back
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