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Charlie the Tuna, southbound, getting 21st Century with it near Killington's 4000' summit. |
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An average mile of Vermont. I don't like Vermont anymore. |
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An exceedingly friendly gathering of Vermonters who, in exchange for using my trail maps to find some pond, gave me homemade cookies, smarties, an atomic fireball, and two frosty dutch beers. Maybe I do like Vermont afterall. |
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An exceedingly friendly gathering of Vermonters who, in exchange for using my trail maps to find some pond, gave me homemade cookies, smarties, an atomic fireball, and two frosty dutch beers. Maybe I do like Vermont afterall. |
