While in the city, the Fool saw the Gateway Arch, visited the National Bowling Museum and when in an all-black neighborhood was accosted by a guy in a car who told him, "Hey, you're pretty white." Interpreting that as a vague, weird threat, the Fool hot-footed it to Forest Park. He spent some time exploring the huge city park, and crossed paths with the same elderly couple on four occasions. Finally, as dusk set in, the WF settled down in the dense, tree-covered Kennedy Memorial forest on the south-west end of the park.
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Well,Mark,you're just a little further south from where you quit LAST time.IF you can handle the foot blisters,then good luck hangin' on.
This is your cousin Arnie talking to you,and I still remember how you & 'Jozef' teamed up to get the best of Eric's comics when he was giving them away...no hard feelings,knucklehead!You can get my e-mail address from Rita IF you want it. Buen Viaje,Marco!
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