This 'Roughing It' Stuff Is Definitely Not My Thing
The Pantagraph Bloomington, IL › January 14, 2008
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Greetings from somewhere in the wilderness. The exact location isn't important. All I know is I'm hours away from the nearest sign of civilization. No cell phone. No Internet. Not even a nearby Casey's.
I'm with a man that I know to be my husband, but I haven't recognized him since we left Illinois. Somewhere along I-70, bushy facial hair began to cover his handsome face, and as we reached the West Virginia border, his regular clothes had transformed into full camouflage gear, including glow-in-the-dark hand-warmer muffs with super Velcro grip.See the full content of this document
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This 'Roughing It' Stuff Is Definitely Not My Thing
The mild-mannered soccer dad I know and love has been overtaken by Mountain Man.
Regular readers know I am a woman who enjoys her comforts. "Camping" isn't exactly my thing. The closest...See the full content of this document
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