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Old 02-11-2003, 04:10 PM   #9
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Wingnut's father whistled sharply and cocked his head toward the horizon. His flivver was drying and he beckoned his son to dip over the next hill with him to the stream fed pond. Wingnut pulled gently on the fiber strap and his dragonfly responded by beginning a slow bank to the right. In moments father and son were flying side by side across the meadow at a satisfying clip.
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