I was down, busted, and broke at the Dreamtime Festival in Central Colorado last Summer.
I posted a Blog regarding my basic needs. The little things. Toothpaste, mantles, beer, snacks, smokes, meat...a long ass list including a pair of work jeans. I was that bad off.
Do you remember that one perfect Christmas when you were a kid?
When every wish and desire was granted??
I walked up to my Trailer after yet another 12 hour hard day and there was a pair of jeans in the doorway.
Stapled at the knees. Stuffed full of gifts like a Stocking on the mantle.
The back pockets had smokes. The front Beef Jerky, candy, and condoms.
The legs looked like sausages. Full of beer, propane mantles, toothpaste, mixed nuts, an Inverter, a Camelback bag I needed, sunscreen, razorblades, toys, gifts...in short...EVERYTHING on my 'wish' list and MORE.
I was that kid again.
It felt like Christmas again, for the first time in 38 years.
The gift of this amazing womans love would have been enough. Stacey took that and went over the top!
I love this woman.
KK
