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I just paid fifteen bones for a whole slew of numbers, pluses, minus, and two neat words: Vertical Phoria. Problem is, my left eye's all screwy. Thanks, Dr. Bizer's Vision World, for such an exotic sounding diagnosis! Now I gotta find me some new glasses.
Yesterday I went hiking and met a mama bear with her three cubs on the trail. Twice. I gasped both times. Later on I took a picture of the sky and some other junk that was less likely to kill me. Observe:
Yesterday I went hiking and met a mama bear with her three cubs on the trail. Twice. I gasped both times. Later on I took a picture of the sky and some other junk that was less likely to kill me. Observe: