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c b mosher's Blog
March 7, 2009
- Mrs. G. had been here a long time – long enough that the road she lived on bore her last name. Or, more accurately, that of her long dead husband. So she probably felt that she, not the fox, owned the place. But there he was again, just like the previous three mornings, wandering over her grass, not spooked at all when she tapped on the kitchen window. ...
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April 24, 2008
- The good news was, I would spend the final three months of medical school in exotic South America, studing rare tropical diseases; the bad news? The medical organization there was run by missionaries – no drinking, no smoking, no girls.So I thought.“Charlie,” the missionary doctor rasped down at me from his elevated position six and a half feet off the floor, “Get your jacket and Spanish ...
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