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Marty and the magic cookie machine
Marty and the magic cookie machine The cookie machine was magic. There wasn’t another explanation that could describe it better. In fact, Marty suspected all along, that it was magic. As did anyone who knew of the cookies. That is the main reason Marty is fleeing this afternoon. He is trying to save his life.…
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Bugs are not Meat – Part Two
Bugs are not Meat – Part Two Bugs are not meat. In fact, putting them on the chopping block, and trimming them, yields very little grill material. For some reason the trimmings slide right through the spaces on the grill rack. And that’s just one drawback. There are many other drawbacks, and in some cases…
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The cover up under the pool
The cover up under the pool It seemed simple, at first. In fact, he watched about every video made on the subject. To say he was well versed, was an understatement. Of course he pulled the appropriate permits. However, this project was one he expected to do on his own. He had a specific thing…
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Site updates with maps and snacks
Site updates with maps and snacks Thank you for visiting the site today. There are some additions to the website, and ordinarily, the editor page would be the place to find the info. However, an article with details seemed like a better idea. The website is a work in progress and changes periodically. Furthermore, there…
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Hawkeye hunter, an inverse tale
Hawkeye hunter, an inverse tale The first time wasn’t the last time. Which meant it hadn’t been a fluke. He scans the terrain once more, before moving to the next hunting ground. The other hunter, is circling another feeding ground. With lazy spirals and willful maneuvers, the other hunter covers every square inch of the…
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Pen and promise, the drawing game
Pen and promise, the drawing game Harrison is an artist. Not an oil painting master, with a breathtaking masterpiece in a gallery. Nor is he a new age genius with profound works of art. In fact, he is a street artist. Harrison works on his paintings, while on the street. The street is his studio.…
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Scenes from An Empty Marble Jar
Scenes from An Empty Marble Jar It’s empty. The jar. It isn’t ever full, in fact it hasn’t ever been half full. It’s empty now, and that means there’s plenty of room. ***** Marty shakes the can of spray again, and this time aims it lower. There it is. The extra strength mosquito repellant, splatters…
