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Re: I dreamed about shooting the clock. At high noon with its hands in the air and its back to the wall...
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prying1
Gee, I guess I was more fortunate than I knew on the Independence Day weekend. weekend. I had to work on the third so I had your Wednesday Experience 2 days earlier. Had it out of the way before the 4th.
Great post Ned.
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