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where in the world is .................

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abrahamfh

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So, I was looking around my photography files and came across a bunch of pictures of "scary" and got me to thinking.

Where in the world are all the waldopro's at?
 
Funny you mentioned Waldopro for here he is this morning helping JeffTepper and I pick Meyer lemons from Jeff's yard.
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Watching over me as I try to work.



 
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Mark,

Can you take another picture from a different angle and re-post? Not much of waldopro is able to be seen due to you know what being in the way.
 
"opentrackerSteve" said:
Mark,

Can you take another picture from a different angle and re-post? Not much of waldopro is able to be seen due to you know what being in the way.
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That's just mean man.








:yah
 
On a side note.......a John story

On our way back from John's funeral we stopped in Livermore to have dinner. The we I refer to is the normal Bay Area SF contingent. Of course we had our Mustangs and found a parking lot where we could all park then walk the area looking for a dinner place. After dinner we all went to our cars and proceeded to pull away. Except for me that is. The '67 wouldn't start. After a few attempts I waved the others down as they were on their way out of the parking lot. Of course all heads go under the hood probing this and that. A few attempts and still nothing. Jeff takes off the air cleaner and I try again.
It starts.
Air cleaner back on and we all think John was just playin' with us.
 
"KBMWRS" said:
On a side note.......a John story

On our way back from John's funeral we stopped in Livermore to have dinner. The we I refer to is the normal Bay Area SF contingent. Of course we had our Mustangs and found a parking lot where we could all park then walk the area looking for a dinner place. After dinner we all went to our cars and proceeded to pull away. Except for me that is. The '67 wouldn't start. After a few attempts I waved the others down as they were on their way out of the parking lot. Of course all heads go under the hood probing this and that. A few attempts and still nothing. Jeff takes off the air cleaner and I try again.
It starts.
Air cleaner back on and we all think John was just playin' with us.
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I remember that, just fired right up.
 
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