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- Deadsville
- Before and after of a 77 Sportster
- An ode to The Country Bumpkins
- I STILL say the Pilgrims didn't leave of their own...
- Destiny?
- Greatest thing in the world ever...of the day
- Turn of the century photography
- Here's a game you can play at home!
- Five from the hard drive
- November 22, 1963
- 23 skiddoo!
- I was looking for something entirely different
- More from Brockton 2008
- More Norm Wallace roadster
- I really have nothing to add today
- Lousy Gene Krupa wannabe
- Long term relationship
- What better thing to do on a dreary Saturday
- First love
- Anthem for the working man
- The Norm Wallace Roadster
- OK, THIS is why
- Boy, Dad was right
- Missinglink
- The Fogg Library
- Out & about
- I've always wondered
- Its goodish when things can last
- I STILL don't care what the cool kids say!
- She's safe & sound Doug
- More Big Noise from Winnetka
- Please help keep DJ's captive
- Every time I walk by a pipe rack
- Bill's car
- Mid 60's the first of November?!?!
- Because there's a word for it
- Are you f*cking kidding me?!?!?
- Don't blame me
- Tone
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3 comments:
They didn't land on Plymouth Rock, Plymouth Rock landed on them!
I liked their buckles....
I saw Cain stuffing a turkey with no hands...
Of course you did....turkeys don't have hands!
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