I miss you, Boz. I miss the few times we had together. I wish we didn’t live over 500 miles apart. It’s that distance that stops us from having any sort of relationship, and neither of us can move because we need to take care of the people in our hometowns. I’ll be coming to your area within the next 6 months for a business trip, and maybe we’ll get lucky and hook up. If not, then I’ll know it’s never meant to be.

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