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August 21, 2006
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As I lay on my back while the raft lazily spun in the middle of a lake, with the last of the Perseids etching occasional white lines in the black, I realized I don't see enough of the sky.
Posted by tony at August 21, 2006 4:59 AM
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Which is not to say I wouldn't trade it for cheese. I wouldn't go back on my word like that.
Also, I'm officially still in this contest until Wednesday.
Posted by: tony at August 21, 2006 5:05 AM
Mmmm. Cheese.
Posted by: todd. at August 21, 2006 8:55 AM