Its very hard for me to remember exactly the years which things happened because its too much to remember. Maybe if i had more time to write i would remembered more but I don't. That day i was driving from south to north on the last or second last street in Mejico Chico when i saw a log tree outside a small poor old home. I wanted to know who was craving it because it resemble the one i had seen in Colorado. So i stopped to asked and as i was walking towards the door a man was coming out i asked him about the log he was one of the Pesina's was c
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