Tied to the Post
Racist, racist, who is the racist?
Our good friend Marx Powell is fond of saying, “He who angers you, owns you.” Well, I fear I am about to be owned.
May 07, 2014 | 0 0 comments | 785 785 recommendations | email to a friend
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A Bee C
Early Wednesday morning I loaded Buffy the Wonder Dog into my old Ford pickup and headed north. Destination: San Juan High School, Blanding, UT.
Feb 26, 2014 | 0 0 comments | 813 813 recommendations | email to a friend
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A few stones short of a cluster
Once in a while, Barry and I have visitors at Twin Rocks Trading Post who say something like, “Wow, I am glad I finally caught you open. I have been here several times and you are always closed.”
Jan 29, 2014 | 0 0 comments | 1062 1062 recommendations | email to a friend
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They are people too
The heavy rains had come a week earlier. As a result, the weeds were pressing in on the trading post.
Oct 02, 2013 | 0 0 comments | 761 761 recommendations | email to a friend
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A trace of truth
“Am I not crazy?,” the woman said as we strolled about the Twin Rocks Trading Post perusing the displays. “I shouldn’t love this stuff, but I can’t not!”
Sep 04, 2013 | 0 0 comments | 814 814 recommendations | email to a friend
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