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Cindi
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« Reply #1 on: October 03, 2008, 09:19:18 AM » |
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Oh Jody, now isn't that just simply ding, dang cool!!! You see, leave Mother Nature to do her thing and she surprises you all the time, lucky you weren't fiddle-faddling with that pond this year, hee, hee. One day I would love to come down and see your cool place too, one never knows, I could become a travellin' gal, hee, hee. I hear your stories and tales of stuff at your place, and it reminds me of me....you are a mirror of myself, and your place could be only nothing short of interesting, to say the least. And as your handle depicts, I bet you could show me so many things to poke and prod. Keep those stories coming, girl!!! Have that most wonderfully awesome, beautiful day, Cindi
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There are strange things done in the midnight sun by the men who moil for gold. The Arctic trails have their secret tales that would make your blood run cold. The Northern Lights have seen queer sights, but the queerest they ever did see, what the night on the marge of Lake Lebarge, I cremated Sam McGee. Robert Service
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