Saturday, June 4, 2011

Ripe

The day dawned hot and humid and stayed that way late into the evening. I rushed from place to place, carefully laying out an assortment of snacks: pretzels, chips, salsa, and cheese dips. Soon my friends would arrive, ripe with anticipation and desire to see the cup in winning hands. Only overtime would decide between Bruins and Canucks.


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