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The volunteers were in today: Julie, Betty, Nancy, and Eugenia. We got a lot done. I know because I hauled away 8 loads of debris. Eugenia pruned the Azaleas along the road in front of the restroom. Sometime after 1:00 and before lunch?!? I decided she'd earned some help. As I crawled around under the plants to cut off long stems that crept along the ground for almost 8 feet, something flashed in my memory and I remembered doing the exact same thing 20 years ago or so. It's curious what can trigger memories.
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