He was on a pedestal...
The more I learned, the higher the pedestal grew in my eyes.
He was one of the truly good ones.
Until a few months ago.
He came tumbling down.
And, I feel sad about that turn of events.
A Sunday in May
The Gym Rats go to church to listen to Freddy Wearrien....we all clean up pretty well. Marty had not been to a Sacrament meeting in YEARS....
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