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.
Bob, Hazel, and the little girl who doesn't smile. At the 1913 Carsonia Park outing. BTW, I have an excuse for not ever having heard of Carsonia Park. It was torn down in 1950, the year I was born.
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