Saturday, September 11, 1999

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The old car is fine, and the Harvest Festival is a thoroughly positive experience -- a gloriously sunny day, I sell all my veggies except for a few pumpkins & squash, and net about $100. I even see lots of old Duluth friends, and make a few new ones.

Lenore comes with a friend, and then rides back to her place with me. We share a nice supper, and I drive back home after dark, by which time it's chilly and raining.

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