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The land out back is vacant, all flood plain. Nobody will build behind us, so we’ve got an acre of grass, native flowers, and Russian
James C. Schaap
June 12, 2020
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The land out back is vacant, all flood plain. Nobody will build behind us, so we’ve got an acre of grass, native flowers, and Russian
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It’s still there. Maybe. I haven’t been out there for some time now, but as long as that abandoned place is circled by a substantial
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