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[at-l] fears (moving off topic)



A few years ago, one of my friends initiated a humorous conversation
about irrational childhood fears. Hers was being flattened by a falling
boulder. (She hiked with me for a few days north of Pearisburg, so I
guess that makes this slightly trail related.) I was afraid I would
witness a crime and be unable to give the police an adequate description
of the get-away car: "Um, it was red...."  ;->

Anyone else?
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