COLUMNIST: Invitation from naked hippie goat farmers
I met an old hippie the other day. Although I was never really a hippie, I did for a while masquerade as one, back in the day. Matter of fact, when we moved up here 30-some winters ago, we kind of looked like hippies, so much so that the hippies already here kind of welcomed us in.
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