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1965 Ford Mustang

Classic 1965 Ford Mustang Fastback

Wonderful sunny afteroon view of this classic Dodge Viper Blue 1965 Ford Mustang Fastback

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1958

Classic Blue 1958 Chevrolet Corvette Convertible

Wonderful sunny afternoon view of this classic blue 1958 Chevrolet Corvette Convertible

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1955 Chevrolet Bel Air

Classic 1955 Chevrolet Bel Air/150/210

Sunny afternoon view of this classic burgurndy 1955 Chevrolet Bel Air/150/210

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Classic 1968 Chevrolet Camaro Convertible

Wonderful sunny afternoon view of this classic 1968 Chevrolet Camaro covertible. Sunny afternoon view of this classic green 1968 Chevrolet Camaro convertible.

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Classic Red C2 1964 Chevrolet Corvette Convertible

Wonderful sunny afternoon view of this Classic Red C2 1964 Chevrolet Corvette Convertible

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1968

Classic Blue C3 1968 Chevrolet Corvette Coupe

Afternoon view of this classic Lemans Blue 1968 Cheverolet Corvette Coupe restored by Miami Classic Restorations Sunny afternoon view of this Classic Blue C3 1968 Chevrolet Corvette Coupe

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Homemade Sweet Potato Pie

These are my Mothers homemade sweet potato pies. She boils and mash about 1 and a half pounds of sweet potatos, she doesn’t measure but maybe you can start out with 1 tsp of the following nutmeg, ground cinnamon, ginger, 1/2 tsp of cloves, and salt. Now add 1 12oz can of evaporated milk, 1 […]

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1969

Classic Black C3 1969 Chevrolet Corvette Stingray

Wonderful afternoon view of this Classic Black C3 1969 Chevrolet Corvette Stingray Coupe

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Astronomy

The Hunter

The Hunter As the unwelcome frost sets,and the world is lost amongst shrouds of white; As the sun dips below the horizon,and leaves one last portrayal of the day’s beauty; As the dying day,welcomes the unsolicited arrival of gloom; As the moonlight,strikes down with an ethereal glow; Against the blue-black canvas,are his little fiery dotsablaze […]

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Poem Robert Louis Stevenson

“Winter Time

“Winter Time” by Robert Louis Stevenson Late lies the wintry sun a-bed,   A frosty, fiery sleepy-head;   Blinks but an hour or two; and then,   A blood-red orange, sets again.    Before the stars have left the skies,At morning in the dark I rise;   And shivering in my nakedness,   By the cold candle, bathe and dress.    […]

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