Feb 3, 2019
1 min read
I didn’t know there was rite of passage for super bowl games.
For first time Burners, you have to get naked and roll around in the silt.
Her writing muse lurks in the volcanic hills amidst mustangs, marmots and jackalopes. While hiking with her dogs, Ann stumbles upon stories of dark humor.
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