Snapped, felled branches on green wet yard. House lights flicker on occasion. Mess of light green leaves on sharp deep green, newly painted back porch. Glass cracked on some glass windows.
What a day to celebrate one hundred sixty-six years later, Porter's start of Scientific American! Once I check off my tasks to-do-today, I think I shall settle
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To Cece, my friend in VT, I wrote: I had my plans to leave [internship], but Irene had hers.
To boot, I'm supposed to fly out from BTV to Park City very soon.
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