She meets her namesake.
My parents moved to Sheridan, Wyoming in 1986, I was able to go and stay there during breaks in College. It is the most beautiful little town you have ever seen. That is where we came up with the name for Sheridan - not she is not named after the hotel, (by the way that is Sheraton), and she is not named after some bizarre soap opera character. The town of Sheridan is in the Mountains and has a victorian flair.
The historic Sheridan Inn, where Buffalo Bill dined. We were able to have dinner here.
I'm here, I finally made it to Sheridan!(p.s. her brother was pouting in the car,
he doesn't have a city of his own!)
Sheridan meet Sheridan
On our way to the scenic town of Sheridan, Wyo.
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