Feb 18 2023 A True Story It was only 6 pm but it was already dark.  I slowly found my way to Clod’s house  guided by a sputtering of street lamps and house lights. But I was confident. I’ve been to this place twice before. The only difference was during those two occasions, I was with Clod, my good friend and coach, who generously offered a room in his house for me to stay in. I was 300 miles from home. I chose to be away so I can give the time and focus