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.
Here's a couple of my dad's photos from an unknown backyard. I imagine he took these to show the blooming flowers. Of course, I first think of the backyard at 234, or the Gerber's backyard. but the houses in the background here don't look familiar.
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