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This post was 9 years ago.  Almost to the day.  It was a different world. 

I am a product of St Louis Public Education.   There are truths to what has been stated.

I am glad the drunken man was ok, and that someone else was worried enough to stop and try to help.  

Money is just ink and paper, worthless until it switches hands, and worthless again until the next transaction. (me)

I am the master of my unspoken words, and the slave to those that should have remained unsaid. (unknown)

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Seems longer than that.  Dad can barely walk now and fading fast. I have only been in a yak one time this summer.

I have been wanting to hit the St. Francis but things keep coming up.

"Life has become immeasurably better since I have been forced to stop taking it seriously."

Hunter S. Thompson

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