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| Author: | Craig |
| E-mail: | not available |
| Date: | 9/10/2006 6:53:05 PM |
| Subject: | Re: Old 9/11 poem |
| Message: | Where were you the week after? I was in Old Washington, Arkansas. Learning the bladesmithing trade. I met friends of a lifetime. Korny from Norman, Oklahoma...Mike, a pharmacist from Branson, Missouri, Rick, a bluegrass guitarist from Joplin, Missouri that also worked in the cheese factory in Carthage...Mace, a bass player from Connecticut, now a full time bladesmith...John from Mayflower, Arkansas, a tool and die man...Dan from upstate New York, a commodities broker... Friends...forever. 9-11...it was such a nice day...one of those crisp, pleasant fall days...that changed the world forever. Craig |
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| Old 9/11 poem by Larry Larry at 9/10/2006 3:57:15 PM |
 Re: Old 9/11 poem by Craig at 9/10/2006 6:53:05 PM |
 Re: Old 9/11 poem by Bree Wilson Stone at 9/10/2006 8:29:46 PM |
| Re: Old 9/11 poem by Bill Clark at 9/10/2006 8:36:38 PM |
| Re: Old 9/11 poem by Dennis at 9/11/2006 8:35:24 AM |
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