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  • I grew up when Windowpane could be cut into chunks from a sheet of what looked like photographic film. Telluride is where we went to pitch our tent for the Jazz Festival! I waved at the Mayor on my way in to town wihile he was sitting on his chair overlooking main street, sippin' whiskey from a ceramic jug.

    He's likely dead by now and Telluride is a rich man's retreat. I remember spending a week with some other folks and our 4 wheel drives going over the mountain route to get there. That is a trip that is "NOT" for the faint of heart. LMAO.... A lot of fond memories of the days gone by...just glad I survived.

    Oh yeah...KB & KB both suck, so I reckon we have nothing further to discuss.



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