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It wasn’t long ago that I didn’t know what a memory card was, and here people are starting to eat them. It’s good to know how durable they are, right? Memory cards have survived being dunked in drinks, put through a washing machine, frozen in ice, cooked, run over, plastered in peanut butter, beaten with a hammer,and even exploded — with [...]

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 Right from start I was adventuresome, and curious. My parents took me as a young crawler down to the big river with them to wash their car. That wouldn’t happen much these days, huh? Why not a car wash? In the 1950’s-there weren’t any car washes. There were only “car washers”, which were people on [...]

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After showing him how to view things, he first picked the blog with the pictures of the elk in the field of snow. He thought that was pretty good. I shouldn’t be surprised that he picked that one, after all – guess what he has hanging on the living room wall! The picture on this [...]

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I saw a deer in its mortuary yesterday. It wasn’t so freshly dead. The ravens of prey were already picking at its nose. That’s usually the first area to disappear-it’s soft. I am a realist. I know it’s bound to happen, there is a lot of wildlife in this neck of the woods. I’ve been around [...]

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