It all started with a redhead. Or, more specifically, the finest looking redhead I'd ever laid my eyes on. She walked into the Greenbush Tavern, and, somehow, I knew I'd never be the same again. She was with some guy, but I could tell they weren't together. Not really. He was just someone to fill the void on a hot Saturday night at a local bar in a northern Michigan hick town. Besides,
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