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footfootfoot · 11-13-2009, 11:12 PM

Let's just say I'm old enough to be the lecherous friend of your older brother. I was in Vermont. When the snow flies all the hippies traded in their 3 speed bikes for wooden skis. You could smell the wood smoke and home made goat yogurt on them from the far end of the shop.

Thank god for gentrification.

just turned 49 btw, missy

11-13-2009, 11:12 PM	#12
footfootfoot To shreds, you say? Join Date: Aug 2004 Location: in the house and on the street-how many, many feet we meet! Posts: 18,449	Let's just say I'm old enough to be the lecherous friend of your older brother. I was in Vermont. When the snow flies all the hippies traded in their 3 speed bikes for wooden skis. You could smell the wood smoke and home made goat yogurt on them from the far end of the shop. Thank god for gentrification. just turned 49 btw, missy