We skateboarded on Bailey road almost every night because it was newly paved?
Matt gave me a high five and there was a worm in his hand?
Matt brought over "fresh baked goods" and it really was a bowl full of live worms?
All those times we sat in the tree in Genesee Valley Park?
We found a secret path by an abandoned school that led to the banks of the Genesee?
Kirsten and I skateboarded all afternoon around campus carrying a boom box blasting the beatles?
Derek came to visit?
When we all went to Ithaca?
I came home to emily cooking, wearing a cow-print apron, and listening to the gray album?
When santa visited the darkrooms freshman year?
When I took the girls to Watkin's Glen and we got lost multiple times?
It all comes back everytime I come to Roc. That's why it grows on me every day. I'm planting memories into a beautiful rose garden.
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