A startling realization has been sneaking up on me over the last year. I've been stubborn, refused to speak it out loud, worried that it might not be the coolest of opinions (oh wait, cool is one thing that's never really applied to me. Whew, guess I don't have to worry about that one). What is it, you ask?
I love Salt Lake City.
Like a lot.
Like heartbeatingfasteverythingseemsbrighter levels of love.
I don't know what to do about it.
Just let it happen.
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