The Colorado rocky mountains called to me from back when I when I attended church camp after my seventh grade year in junior high school. One of the songs we sang there was John Denver’s “Rocky Mountain High”. Fell in love with the imagery it created for me.
When I worked for a company in the Chicago metro area of IL, they assigned me to fill in for a gentleman on maternity leave in CA. To get there had to take a plane, obviously. On the way back home to IL had to go through the Denver International Airport. While waiting to taxi out of the runway, got to see what Mr. Denver meant by the fire in the sky.
My husband and I went to visit a woman I had become friends with in college who had moved to Fort Collins, CO. After exploring the area where she lived, we decided…
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Momentary Lapse Of Sanity 
Still miss the wonderful scenery I used to view from my office window there. My office window here in MN is out of my reach to look out. nothing to see out it anyway.
Jeanette Hall
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