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Friday, September 30, 2011

Gravel

The Spook, by Mary Herbert.
Gravel: I've got some.

I won't mention that when the gravel truck came to dump it, I panicked in the adjacent paddock and spent a good two minutes careening madly with the terror of my horse-brained ancestors.

No, that will be a little secret, held by me and the goats and FarmWife. Only we shall know.

Ears,
Fenway Bartholomule

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