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Forest rangers, chasing bears, and a road falling off the mountain

 “Hello?  Anybody home?” A man and a woman in tan uniform are at my door.  “National Forest rangers,” the man announces. The crew, of course, bursts out the door, barking like maniacs.  “Good morning!”  I greet them both cheerfully.   Oh, … Continue reading

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