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We arrive in the little chapel, tucked away in the mountains. The wind is brisk. The Greek flag on the flagpole has been ravaged by the wind. All that remains is a tattered blue-and-white rag.
This is a big trip for me and my sister. We are visiting Pikes Peak to see my dad. And it’s going to be big.
The first thing you should know about my sister Sarah and me is that we like people. It’s just who we are. She and I are both what you’d call extreme “people people.” My father was a people person. And we definitely got his genes.