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... didn't want to postpone, it was the last weekend of summer and that was something to celebrate. "We'll go to Lake Ballinger," I told them all, "and Rick, please bring your canoe." I got there first and spread the red-checks on the well-knicked wooden ...
Sometimes the prettiest place is right before your eyes. The routine. Get up, get in the car, ride to work. I do that five days a week. But today, a lazy Sunday, I decide to walk RIGHT HERE, from my own front door. Slow walk, and see what I can see. ...
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