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Monthly Archives: February 2005
Larry (II) Flying High
Larry writes: ” On February 18th I graduated from Southwest Airlines ground school and last Tuesday I flew my first flight in the 737 (with passengers in the back no less…) from Baltimore to Phoenix. I went on to fly 12 more … Continue reading
Nancy Markets her Real Estate Services
Imagine my surprise to go through my mail (possibly months old) and find these materials from Nancy! Go get ’em! Just remember “Location, Location Location”
Palmer Clan Site Limping Back
After the rather devastating hacker attack that the previous Palmer Clan Site underwent, I was forced to take the site offline, and upgrade some of the defenses against spam. In this case the spam came from people leaving comments in … Continue reading