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but often I do get to day-dreaming of what once was...
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Me as well. Like the time my brother drove all the way to my house for opening morning of deer shotgun season. He got to the house at 0400 after a 2hr. drive realizing he had forgotten his hunting boots. He wore a pair of mine. Problem was, I wear size 10, he wears 12's extra wide.
He came off the hill at lunch time walking like Fred Flintstone. My other brother and I were on the ground rolling.
