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Open Range

Back when we were in high school, there were lots of places you could go that, as far as I know, nobody cared if you went there. I’m talking about the desert and hills around Buckeye, Arizona. It seemed to me the land belonged to no one, and we were free to roam as we pleased. We could pick up rocks, arrowheads, firewood, you name it; it was ours if we found it first. Read the rest of this entry »

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