This was the view from our deck shortly after the Atlanta Braves baseball game ended the other night.  I won’t tell you what those green bastards did to my small intestines. ———– Despise anal probes from foreign galaxies?  Laugh it off here.

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Tuesday ,June 26, 1990: Today, we drove to Glacier National Park.  Kevin and I played in the snow and threw snowballs at cars.  It was fun.  We drove to the top of a mountain and then back down and out of the park.  Then we crossed the border into Canada.  I went to sleep until [...]

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