Delusional skeptic, reveling in a multiple-personality disorder. Alternating between a 21st-century blogger, a 3rd-century BC Carthagenian general, a 5th-century BC druid, a 23rd-century BC Beaker-people trader, a 20th-century Estonian freedom-fighter, a time-traveler, and a sheepdog in Wyoming.
On the occasion of Grammy Ludwig's funeral. L-to-R, John, Hazel, Bob, and Charles.
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Ellen had an interesting anecdote about this pic. Aunt Hazel was mildly miffed at being in it, because she had already changed to some more-comfortable shoes. Unfortunately, they don't match the dress. This is the kind om thing us guys are blissfully unaware of in life.
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Ellen had an interesting anecdote about this pic. Aunt Hazel was mildly miffed at being in it, because she had already changed to some more-comfortable shoes. Unfortunately, they don't match the dress. This is the kind om thing us guys are blissfully unaware of in life.
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