Monday, December 2, 2013 The twilight air was crisp, the smell of fresh cut grass wafted in the breeze. It was late summer, yet close enough to autumn that the day’s earlier scorching temperatures had settled down to a much more comfortable, balmy late summer’s evening. Though fire flies were out and street lamps were…
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