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Three Rivers Trail

22 July, 2007 14:14

I took a small hike this morning down to the Mississippi and back up towards town on the Three Rivers Trail.

On the way down the path I ran into this comfy bench where I laid my head down for a rest.

For some reason I had a funny feeling in my stomach.  After searching for a reason why, my eyes came across a GPS equipped spy squirrel. 

Just like one of the 14 implike squirrels that were arrested by Iranian authorities for espionage. 

Random Thought : In the diffuser: 10 drops Bergamot, 4 drops Sage, 4 drops Indian Vetiver, set on low to spew throughout the day.

A year ago I was writing:

GoDaddy, I am impressed

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Main Entry: spew
Function: verb
Etymology: Middle English, from Old English spIwan; akin to Old High German spIwan to spit, Latin spuere, Greek ptyein intransitive verb
1 : VOMIT
2 : to come forth in a flood or gush
3 : to ooze out as if under pressure : EXUDE transitive verb
1 : VOMIT
2 : to send or cast forth with vigor or violence or in great quantity -- often used with out - spew-er noun
-- Merriam-Webster

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