Three days in Oakville, Washington. It's enough to drive a man mad, mad, I tell you. But the wife insists, and I, being a good husband (I can out-nod a bobblehead doll), am blithely going along to brave the mud, coyotes, peacocks, and Deabo the One-Eyed Poodle. If I return, I'll be back sometime on Monday.
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