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Post by Franny on Jul 22, 2010 17:16:48 GMT -5
My grandfather's fences on his cattle farm are falling apart and my mom is a perfectionist when it comes to building fences and she hates the job fence companies do. My Grandfather is too lazy and sickly to do anything, so now I fly to the land of dial up in the middle of nowhere country Virginia to fix cow pasture fences and ride the pony I outgrew when I was 8 (she drives a wagon for a friend of my Grandfathers'). I will be gone from Friday the 23rd to August 2nd. I will try and get on, but my computer time is limited to five minutes a day on dial-up, so I will be lucky to get on a weyr a day, so I will seem very inactive.
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