My friend is in Juneau and sent me this, to memorialize the time we walked by this place 6 years ago.

I started giggling and she asked me why. I just told her to google “glory hole” because I’m a bad friend. She googled it at the hotel and learned the hard way.

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My only defense is that she had lived in San Francisco for several years at that point, she should have known this phrase by then.

(It’s a shelter in Juneau that does good things and doesn’t deserve the evil glee its name causes in me.)

Memories.

How’s your Friday? I’m off to work soon.