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Late to the party again ..... and EVERYBODY else is dressed as George Carlin. I knew I would be overdressed. Sigh. (even with so little on)
At our rented cabin in West Virginia, Appalachian Mountains -- we had deer casually walking across the lawn. They'd look up, hopeful for a handout, when I came out the door. Run? No, not them. Just stare me down with those beautiful Bambi eyes. Begging me for food which was illegal to give them. Sigh. Guess I'll just return to the party here. See if pshrynk is finally elected for his 3rd term.
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