He had flown away from the corner of 8th and C in my neighborhood overnight, and wasn't at Swain's general store either. The lady at the duck derby table in Swain's gave me a number to call, and it turned out he was now tethered at the car dealerships to the east of town...
Thursday, May 20, 2010
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