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Monday, August 15, 2011
Nothin Runs Like a Deere
It's summer time. Know what that means?
Ice cream on my cheeks, running barefoot in the grass, grass stains on my knees, and waitin' for the crickets to come out.
Why does Mama always make me go inside and take a bath?
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