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My Mother Was Miss Punxsutawney

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My Mother Was Miss Punxsutawney

The groundhog is like most other prophets; it delivers its prediction and then disappears.  – Bill Vaughn Everybody who knew anything about ciphering was called in to consider it. A young man from a high school near here, who made a specialty of mathematics and pimples, and who could readily tell how long a shadow…

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