Sometimes writing is more fun than real life. Often enough, the opposite is true. For four days yours truly didn't even glance at a computer.
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Shortly after the launch below the lower St. Cloud dam near Mile 925 of the upper Mississippi River, the Patriarch sees his family from a most-favored angle. |
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The Next Generation pulls away from the older folks in an eventually successful effort to catch up with Gramps (who is solo in a tiny Wenohah Voyager, the liveliness of which is graceful and fascinating. Love with a ballerina.) |
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Now in the lead, the Next Generation displays the naked ambition and drive which has made the family what it is today.
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A lunch break midway between St. Cloud and Clearwater features world-class rock skipping demonstration. |
2 comments:
Sure, off screwing around and me with none of your musings to read. I hope your happy!
What's worse is that it appears to be under 100 deg. F there on the water!
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