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Saturday, October 13, 2001

Hear, hear, Jane.
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Here's a quick history: Grew up in Sherwood Park, joined a swim team at 13, morphed from nerd to jock through junior high, moved to Edmonton to start high school, swam hard and enjoyed some good friendship, went to University, got married, had two kids, moved to Calgary, got divorced, fell in love again and here I am. Presently, I am a father, lost boy and closet author enjoying life in Canmore.
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