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« Reply #15 on: November 11, 2009, 10:10:35 am »
happy belated birthday!

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« Reply #16 on: November 11, 2009, 11:38:49 am »
Happy birthday, Nick.

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« Reply #17 on: November 11, 2009, 04:54:35 pm »
http://www.flickr.com/photos/33523591@N07/4095891361/" title="flounderhouse by chagnob, on Flickr">http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2729/4095891361_4452d1ef45.jpg" width="445" height="303" alt="flounderhouse" />

Bill, Steve and Nick @ the last Hotel TKA

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« Reply #18 on: November 11, 2009, 06:52:30 pm »
Quote from: SlimPickens;245943
http://www.flickr.com/photos/33523591@N07/4095891361/" title="flounderhouse by chagnob, on Flickr">http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2729/4095891361_4452d1ef45.jpg" width="445" height="303" alt="flounderhouse" />

Bill, Steve and Nick @ the last Hotel TKA


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« Reply #19 on: November 11, 2009, 07:37:32 pm »
hahaha!

I look like a fish...a flounder as it were
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« Reply #20 on: November 11, 2009, 08:17:13 pm »
Happy birthday to someone who has my first name and my brother\'s first name as his whole name.
The crickets and the rust-beetles scuttled among the nettles of the sagethicket. "Vamanos amigos," he whispered, and threw the busted leather flintscraw over the loose weave of the saddlecock. And they rode on in the friscalating dusklight.  --Eli Cash