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Good times
A school mate of mine that I have known since the eighth grade spent the past two days visiting. We had a great barbecue and some of my brothers and sisters attended. Talking over childhood days was great...he remembered shit that I had forgotten and I remembered shit that he had forgotten...alot of good laughs. He gave me a key to his hide-a-way next to the Kings River...you can fish off of the back porch...catfish and bass...good fishing area. I hope to make use of it one of these days. Old friends are the best friends.
Just felt like sharing.
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