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Posted by Star Stations LLC at 06:51 AM in History | Permalink
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remember that day well, i was fishing with my friend george on the lewis river, we got a 16# steelhead and was listening on the radio about the disaster.
January 28, 2013 at 07:26 AM
I'm asking you guys to quit posting mean spirited comments. I'm deleting them as they land and to be honest its a pain in my ass. I will get rid of the comment section if this keeps up. I welcome comments that have merit, but this shit has to stop on this blog. Thanks
Mr Stump |
January 28, 2013 at 10:01 AM
Thanks Mr Stump, I will take a pledge to be civil, I love your blog, and refer to it every day. I challenge the rest who post regularly to do the same. Intelligent design is a great facility for expression of one's thoughts & feelings.
January 29, 2013 at 09:19 AM
i will try harder to ignore certain posters
January 29, 2013 at 09:26 AM
Wow. Jerks on the internet? Who knew?
This so reminds me of that very day. First we all crowded around one of my collegues tiny Sony TV and watched it over and over and over. No one knew what to say. No one.
Than as we were watching one of my realtors called to say he'd sold my home... Sad and awful way to always remember a sales date...
Jim Felt |
January 29, 2013 at 02:36 PM
27years? Where the hell did the time go? Man, I'm gettin' old!
January 31, 2013 at 09:19 PM
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