111.   I remember those days fondly.

112.   I remember those days when Democrats ran Texas, often for the benefit of business partners and political cronies.

113.   I remembered a day when I sat in a nearby tree stand on a crisp, clear fall morning during bow season.

114.   I still remember the day my cousin informed me that his friends were laughing at me because I smelled of chlorine.

115.   I was in Hawaii, actually, and I remember the day of the draft lottery, when we found out we got the first pick.

116.   I remember the day he arrived.

117.   I smile now, remembering that day, warmed by the friendship that sprang from a chance meeting in a church sanctuary alive with the Holy Ghost.

118.   I wonder if Mitchell Bates remembered those days.

119.   I drove over the bridge, and if you remember that day, it was fabulous.

120.   I feel a special fondness for this little piece of water because each time I look at it, I remember the day I dug its hole.