May 1, 1994 – Sunday – 3:45 a.m.

It’s already May and I just got home from one of the most amazing times of my life.

So many things happened.  So many little things.  I can’t explain them now, but I will do my best after I’ve gotten some sleep.  I got up yesterday morning at 4:45 a.m.  Twenty-three hours of non-stop memories to be.

Memories that will be with me and haunt me for the rest of my life.

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