I was born in Brunswick, but moved to San Diego in 1950 at the tender age of 14 months. I've been back only once, but must go back one more time (at least) to complete my quest of visiting all of the U.S. national parks. I look forward to seeing as pretty a sunset as this one you have so well portrayed! --mark d.
very flat yet interesting place.
I have a friend that was born in Old
Town, Maine! Gotta love Old Town!!!
It's where they make the canoes. I'm
glad to hear that Maine is still 90%
covered with trees. That makes me want
to journey outside and frolic in a
snowdrift!!! Take care, Taylor!
"Why is marijuana against the law? It grows naturally on our planet, serves a thousand different functions, all of them positive. To make marijuana against the law is like saying that God made a mistake. Like on the seventh day God looked down, "There it is. My Creation; perfect and holy in all ways. Now I can rest....Oh, my Me! I left fuckin' pot everywhere. I should never have smoked that joint on the third day. Hehe, that was the day I created possums. If I leave pot everywhere that's gonna give people the impression they're supposed to...use it. Now I have to create Republicans." "...And God wept", I believe is the next part of that story."