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... nice to see you made it to that crossroads of the universe in Texarkana ... A place I nearly lived during my HS senior year..... Ross Perot's birthplace .... wet on one side of the state line, dry on the other .... in its wilder days,an early claimant to the title "murder capital" before our nation's capital earned that distinction .. an interesting choice for a family vacation, for sure...
Posted by: | July 27, 2006 at 10:54 PM