Before Google there were these guys.
Straight out of one of my adventure books, I'd watch mesmerized as they use mysterious rays to penetrate the earth's surface seeking, in waning days and emptying beaches, a buried treasure.
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Sunday, September 18, 2011
Sunday Memories: The Last Days Of Summer
Coney, on a Friday morning
Before Google there were these guys.
Straight out of one of my adventure books, I'd watch mesmerized as they use mysterious rays to penetrate the earth's surface seeking, in waning days and emptying beaches, a buried treasure.
Before Google there were these guys.
Straight out of one of my adventure books, I'd watch mesmerized as they use mysterious rays to penetrate the earth's surface seeking, in waning days and emptying beaches, a buried treasure.
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