Thursday, November 6th, 2008
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A long time ago, on the shores of the Lake of the Ozarks near Osceola, MO, I was a camper and later a summer camp counselor. One of the things that was very cool, was the time between 9:45 and 10 at night. Between Call to Quarters and Taps, relaxing classical or patriotic music would [...]
