Honk If You Can Read This
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No, I didn’t really see this sign but I wish I had: it would’ve made for a light moment in an otherwise painful trip home yesterday. We arrived at 1:17 a.m. following a 12-hour van ride (“A twelve hour ride… A twelve hour ride…”
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Whatever parts of my body that aren’t battered and bruised from hiking, fishing and being tossed about in the van are sunburned and exhausted. So, with at least 6 loads of laundry waiting, it’s going to take me a bit to catch up on email and blog news. Bear with me.
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