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Chap. 12 – We All Meet Pirate Jack

Posted on September 22, 2023 by AndyDawkins
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Chapter 12 We all Meet Pirate Jack      On Sunday, Susie said good bye to us all – especially Huck – and went back home to Montana with Eloise and her volunteers.  Max was now officially back on the bus.  … Continue reading →

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Chap. 11 – News From Montana

Posted on September 21, 2023 by AndyDawkins
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Chapter 11 News From Montana      After four days in Sacramento, electrically charged to last 200 miles, and with racing stripes, we left for San Francisco on a sunny, early October mild-temperatured morning, a Monday.  Tiny, puffy, blue clouds dotted … Continue reading →

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Chap. 10 – Hint of Trouble

Posted on September 20, 2023 by AndyDawkins
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Chapter 10 A Hint of Trouble Ahead      Traveling down Interstate 5 from Portland to Sacramento we continued to be blessed with warm shirt-sleeve weather.  The rain had stopped.  We were going to Sacramento to visit Ken Vardaman, Max’s ex- … Continue reading →

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Chap. 9 – How Rumpkins Got their Name

Posted on September 19, 2023 by AndyDawkins
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Chapter 9 How The Rumpkins Got their Name     On a picture-perfect afternoon, leaving Sally and Patty lounging poolside at the Sheraton-Portland, we dropped Huck and Steve off by the Rose Garden tennis courts.  Skip, Rocky, and Susie proceeded to … Continue reading →

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Chap. 8 – On the Road Stoned

Posted on September 18, 2023 by AndyDawkins
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Chapter 8 On the Road Stoned      Back in rainy Seattle, Steve, our lawyer, had finagled his way onto his friend’s couch a second night, had said his good-byes to her, and was meeting us at the neighborhood Starbucks, alone.  … Continue reading →

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