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“Where do you live?” A chance meeting with another dog owner in our neighborhood sparks a conversation. “We’re in the log house near the east end of Cougar Run.” “Oh, the one without a garage.” For seven years, we’ve been known as the house in the neighborhood without a garage. …
Continue readingOff I went, driving the big county van down the canyon. Sitting high, and driving a county vehicle, I had to be much more careful than my usual drive down the canyon. I actually ended up driving the speed limit, and being mindful of a controlled navigation of the many…
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As Bryon and I talk on our recent road trip, I referred to Dave. “Dave who?” “You know, Dump Station Dave.” “Ohhh.” As we continued on with our conversation, it occurred to me that this is just the sort of thing that occurred in a television show I watched religiously…
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As faint light enveloped the room, I stumbled out of bed. Walking out to the loft, I stared out the huge windows facing west to see a world of white. It really had happened. Fluffy snow coated the deck railings and the barbecue. Soft flakes continued to float down out…
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