Andrew Archive

Anyone can be thrown down memory lane by the sight of a once-upon-a-time best friend, a few measures of a special song, or a simple whiff of a familiar smell. This past weekend, I had all of that and more. On Wednesday, I flew from Vegas to Grand Rapids,

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A few weeks ago, Andrew (my fiancé) was having one of the worst poker sessions he’s ever had. By worst, I mean unluckiest/cold deck-iest/buy-in worthy bad days. He’d been playing for a few hours when he texted me and asked if I could bring him his white Express track

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So two days ago was Valentine’s Day, and I’ve come to realize that over time, my idea of wonderful V-day has changed. Now, I see it as a day that high expectations are rarely met, that make many singles want to vomit, and a day that men usually dread…

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