12-10-2005, 08:01 AM
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Join Date: Oct 2001
Location: Landlocked in my own prison
Posts: 1,031
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I saw one land above me in a tree at the Wachusett Reservoir last week. I've worked that area for 5 years now and that was the first one I've seen. The bird was huge.
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"Love is like a snowmobile racing across the tundra then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come."
Matt Groening, Life In Hell
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