Fur paid for my college education. Life is about prices and the price you want to pay for what you want. It was fur that enabled me to drive out of Minnesota in January of 1979 on a day where the wind chill was 30 below zero and head for San Diego. I didn't know anyone in San Diego other than my soon-to-be roommate, Geno Collora.
I never looked back.
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