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Keyboard Sunday

who ever said sunday isn't a work day didn't have a park nearby for sundays soap-boxers academia, politics, sociology, philosophy, religion, you name it they brought lecturns, stepladders, boxes and chairs to stand on while passers-by slowed to the gather-round for lecture and debate it was wonderful...take a book...watch the different ball games...now it's a desk piled with books and cd's...and a keyboard to say as i please

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Date: 8/12/2018 10:34:00 PM
You have described the new city Sunday so well, Sand Blown. I am wondering if this is the Sunday you have always experienced or if there is another one in your imagination, an older Sunday, not quite so busy?
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Date: 8/12/2018 11:04:00 PM
um : ) there was a church going day (small town experience)...decades of slow learning and now is the happiest time of my life...i regard sunday as any other day...tim horton donut shop is open : )

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