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My last post reminded mt that tomorrow I’ll be taking Daughter Number Two back to her school as well. There is one small town which we pass through that I have decided should be renamed Stinkville.

There are only about a half dozen houses and no actual businesses that can be seen from the highway. The whole area smells as though 15 cows, 20 pigs and an elephant each had their colon cleansed and then all these animals laid down and died - 2 weeks ago … in 110-degree weather.

I have a theory or two why the whole area smells the way it does but without actual proof, I’ll just publish the theory above. :)

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1 Comment

  1. Kellan on 24.10.2007 at 22:06 (Reply)

    Me too! I hate those baggy pants! See ya.

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