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He raised both arms to signal a TD and grinned at me as I stood there with the ball. When he lowered his arms, he was still grinning. Then I recognize... him from the Stratford game. The crowd was roaring when I handed him the ball. He leaned toward me and I stepped closer.“Outlaw, I thought I had seen it all when I saw you play at Stratford! You left that defender back there like he was running backwards when you hit high gear!”I grinned at him and put my finger to my left ear hole before. I was sure there must be one somewhere that I hadn’t found. I finally called Gerhardt over and confessed that I couldn’t find the error.“Gut,” he said. “We have a few extra good ones of this print. After they are signed, you can decide to destroy the extras or release them without a signature. Here. This is the next one.”Kate and I each managed to get through three prints, including a break to watch how Gerhardt inked the press and pulled the yellow plate of my new print. He said it was the. More

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