Steve`s Country
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Steve’s Country Cabin Journal #7.
Now that I was up on this hill, after endangering my life in that climb, I began to look for those insulators that dad said would be up here in large numbers. Or something like that. First pole I found a few, nothing special.… Continue Reading “Steve’s Country Cabin Journal #7.”
Steve’s Country Cabin Journal #6.
Once we got on the hill dad sat down on the only rock large enough to sit on. “There’s nothing to for me to sit on,” I said. “There’s an old stump over there,” dad pointed out. “That has to be 50 feet away,”… Continue Reading “Steve’s Country Cabin Journal #6.”
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