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A Story by Otter
I can walk around Cabela's for hours but when my girlfriend drags me into some place to watch her try on clothes, my back is killing me within a few ..
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A Story by Otter
As a lad I wasn’t a good person, I remember the old folk saying things like, “You reap what you sow,” and, “What goes around ..
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A Story by Otter
As some of you may know from reading some of my previous posts, my kitty rides with me on the road.
My cat was born in Clinton TN. On April 4th. 2..
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A Story by Otter
A couple of years ago, on my day off my friend Mac and I went across the lake to look at some military trucks in Keesville NY. After looking at the t..
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A Story by Otter
I spent the night at the Flying J in Blacksburg S.C. and just got back to the truck from a Hollywood shower and breakfast Barfette. An uneventful b..
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A Story by Otter
I arrived in Amarillo Friday afternoon, I fueled, parked, pointed the dish, and kicked back to enjoy MASH reruns and a quiet night. I got on the In..
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A Story by Otter
I grew up in rural Connecticut, a small quiet town of about four thousand people, where my father was the resident state trooper. We had a nice house..
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A Story by Otter
I turned my pickup into the driveway and as I came passed the corner of the house I saw a kid run from the back door with my M14. He bolted across th..
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A Story by Otter
Being my usual pit stop, I gassed up at The Lakeside Deli on my way home. I pumped the gas and went inside to pay my bill. It was a beautiful sunny..
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A Story by Otter
Rebecca
Ever since I was a child I wanted to be a pilot, I lived about a half mile from a small airport and would walk to the airport after school a..
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