Sorry, I wasn't paying attention! Since I like you, I locate everything to do with you in the *good* half of Pennsylvania. (j/k, ;) and all the usual disclaimers to avoid offending folks from eastern PA)
I think I would rather live in the western half of the state myself; the eastern half these days in increasingly becoming a stopover for all the hoods running their drugs from NYC to Philly and back, and there's practically no untouched open country left -- it's all strip malls and housing developments.
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Or maybe one of the rattlers got him. :-)
Great story. Keep 'em coming.
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I think I would rather live in the western half of the state myself; the eastern half these days in increasingly becoming a stopover for all the hoods running their drugs from NYC to Philly and back, and there's practically no untouched open country left -- it's all strip malls and housing developments.
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And if some of your dad's stories about the mill don't mention a name, call him "Joe" after Joe Mazaryk.
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