Yah just rub it in Jack.
No, I know the area you live in down there. My grandpa was a snow bird. He lived by Florence out past the state prison there in the desert with very unique neighbors.
I'd help him drive down in the fall and back in the spring.
Him and the neighbors took me rattlesnake hunting and spider hunting. They were into clear plastic molds and resins. They sold them to science stores. Or wierd stuff like rattlesnake toilet seats that were special ordered. One neighbor took us shrimp fishing one year off the baha penninsula.
Pretty neat neighbors I thought.
Lars
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