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34 you wouldn’t like me when i’m angry. My best friend in Texas is a rock named Big Boy. I estimate his weight at nine hundred pounds. His ore is green, and in the rain greener still. The rosemary about his base is green as well. A grackle lands on Big Boy. Not the Common North American Grackle but the Mexican Great Tailed. “Shoot me with your BB gun,” he says. “No, Grackle. I don’t do such things.” paul text i-84 -3.indd 34 7/20/10 3:17 PM ...

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