Southwest of Topeka exists a place hidden from the prudish masses. Near the intersection of 53rd & Indian Hills is the parking for Lake Edun, a local nudist, or as I’m sure they’d prefer, naturalist camp. I became aware of Edun while in college. We were allowed to utilize the area for a few...
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How I start the day.
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Talk shit on Kansas all you want, 7000 miles is enough to make it feel like home.
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I thoroughly enjoyed my youth. Only problem is, I have difficulty recalling many of the enjoyable aspects of my childhood. They exist, but I have to seriously sit down and research what I watched as a kid, the music I listened to and the toys I loved to play with. It’s a curse. Often...
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If it wasn’t for the occasionally unattended computer, I would have no idea what time and/or date it is. Not really sure what day of the week it is either. I’ve been working long hours at a very high OPTEMPO (Opertation Tempo) for what, in reality, has been a week and a half, but...
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