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  1. AnonymousJune 29, 2015 at 4:22 PM

    Your photos of the TOTs always bring a smile, a giggle, or a loud laugh. We do love playing baseball. And the photo of me covering my head shows how much we care for our safety! Thank you!

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  2. Conrad RøyksundJune 29, 2015 at 10:06 PM

    Mike, your comments are always welcome; sometimes expressing pure pleasure, sometimes another point of view, sometimes seeing things I had not noticed: always welcome!

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