And then there was one.
posted by Dude at 8:42 AM
Sunday, April 08, 2007
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4 Comments:
and...now it begins...snowed under in hunting valley and dreaming of the journey...thanks for the pause in my french lesson...yes, french lesson...each of us has his/her own journey....
Safe travels, Ken...
Hans Solo ...
Good luck Ken!! Enjoy the ride!
Dude! Missing you already! But you won't be missing the weather in Cleveburg any time soon! 18" on truck at the west-house, and 24" in the heights. Hope the weather gods smiled upon you for your run to `bama.
Doc
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