After securing a place to live and getting settled into my new life, Cindy and I went out one night with some of her friends. We didn't have much of a plan, mostly we just drove around randomly, talking, and occasionally singing along to the radio. Until that is, we reached the end point of a road leading up to the base of Camelback Mountain.
   Stopping the car at the end of the road, we all piled out. Wandering around the area, we began speculating about how great the view would be from the top of that mountain. The idle talk slowly began to take on a serious note, and by the end of it, had become a decided plan. We were going to climb that mountain and see what there was to see.
   Camelback is not actually a mountain, but it was high, steep and...

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