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| A trip to the fairgrounds for manure. This is always one of those moments where I'm doing something so anathema/foreign to the me of years ago that I say "Who am I again?" |
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| Stall 61 - a bit Orwellian. |
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| Glenn! Probably. |
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| A lovely spring day, unaware that 7" of snow are in the offing. |
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| Ben (L) and Marla. Maybe. |
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| Zeus (estimated). |
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