Last night I came across the more horrible discovery. I was casually driving to my father's office to do some cleaning when I passed by The Training Table. You want to know what I saw? It is closed and is becoming a JCW's.
It was my first job.
I had my first kiss there.
http://www.ksl.com/?nid=148&sid=7956974
(Yes, that link is correct. This news report is from last September, almost 3 years after I kissed him.)
The only boy I ever said "I love you" to I met there.
Where am I supposed to go to reminisce now? Also, where am I supposed to go to get Training Table food? I lived off that stuff for a whole year of high school. I love that stuff. I'm going to have to travel up north now to get a fix. This is a terrible time.
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