There was also a time in recent Single-Mormon-Crystal-City history that I like to refer to as The Camelot Years. Those years are now over. Solidified with the move of our ward house location.
It turns out I don't own that building on the Potomac River. "That's my building" I used to say. Sigh. It was never for my own.
And it wasn't just the building. Just like with the Kennedy years; it was the way things were, the people, the administration, the innocence. Now, I realize the past is typically intrinsically better. After all, I was younger then. It was when I was in my 20's for goodness sakes.
I will look back on The Camelot Years with great fondness. There was so much to love.
Jackie Kennedy remarked, "There’ll be great presidents again… but there’ll never be another Camelot." I echo her sentiments.
3 comments:
Well said. Those were good years...
Can't Camelot reconvene for Labor Day Duck 2011? Heaven knows we'll all still be single.
How did it take me a month to read this post? Stephanie has the best comment evah! Im fairly upset that blogger doesnt have a way for me to like it.
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