Strength
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Last published Mon, Nov 21, 2016
I looked at my GPS, I was pulled up on the side of the highway as the damned GPS wasn't working. Giving up on it, I packed it up and put it away before pulling back onto the road. If it wasn't going to work then I wasn't going to worry. Maybe something good will come out of it.
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