How Do We Tell Stories That Make Us Look Good?

i can actually so clearly remember, back in two thousand and four i was in fort knox, kentucky,. which is about forty five minutes south of louisville. And every week end, we'd get off our armor office or basic training, and we'd go up to louville for the week end. We went back, you know, 15 week ends in a row to louisville, and we stayed in double tree every single time because of the cookie. There was no great reason an because we could take the hinges off the door really easily in the adjoining room to play beer pog but that was another reason the cookies were so amazing.