Steve and I were friendly during our freshman year of college because we lived on the same floor of good old Argo Hall, but we ran with different crowds so didn't hang out all that much. One early spring evening, though, I went with his gang to a beach bonfire... and we've more or less been inseparable since. After our wedding, we all headed to the beach for a bonfire. It was a blast - singing, 'smores, having my new husband try to carry me into the ocean and drop me.
So, I'm so sad to see that San Diego might remove all the bonfire pits due to budget issues. If it weren't for those fire pits, this cutie might not be around...
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