Let’s hit rewind on my life.
We’re going all the way back to 1999.
My best friend’s name was Jacqui. She had a navy blue Jeep and we bounced around Kamloops with Ricky Martin’s Livin’ La Vida Loca blasting from the stereo.
We were young, heading for our 30s and making sure we sucked the marrow dry on every last day of our 20s.