Michael R. Barrick's blog

You miss your bus, not because you were late, but because the bus was too full to let you on.

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I don't like summer. I used to when all summer entailed was loafing about at the river, catching crayfish for lunch and sleeping under shady trees. I swear that I have the opposite of seasonal affected disorder. Give me a dark, frosty morning any day.

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I'm in Aaron's backyard!

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