I find myself wanting to write something, anything--- and then I can’t think of a thing to say. I’ve got nothing. At least nothing that hasn’t been said before. I wrack my brain, trying to think of a funny story—and I come up with nothing. But I know there are tons of them- I mean, we laughed a lot. Sometimes at the expense of the other, but still we laughed. But for the life of me, I can't remember them.
Where are those memories now? 20 years, and this is the best I can do?
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