Zesty Friday
Just the other day, I was driving to Santa Rosa one Sunday late morning to pick up my little granddaughter when I called my best girlfriends, Kathleen and Lori. It happens they were together at their book club retreat at a mountain cabin talking about me. They were recounting the story of my naked water skiing at Lake Mohave, something I had always wanted to do. Now that was over twenty years ago, but I'll call that zesty. I did wear my life jacket.
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