My parents always told me to stay out of the culverts under the road. They are dangerous. As surely as god made little green apples a storm will break, the creek will rise, disobedient children will be trapped and drowned. This one is part of the cart path at the golf course. If I drown -- tell my mother that "I'm sorry!"
Friday, July 10, 2009
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Well, shucks, there was supposed to be a picture.
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