Yes, there really is a town named Virginville. It's in Pennsylvania, a couple miles from where I grew up, and about 20 miles from Intercourse, Penna.
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- Geezer Reminder
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- History Sunday!
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- Macaroni and Cheese
- Grocery Bagging
- When does an air conditioner bust?
- A Better World
- Mythology Monday
- Sunday Goals
- Things I judge others by
- Graffiti Friday
- Tool Kit
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- Real Books Tuesday
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- My Spirit Animal
- Intercourse, Pennsylvania
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- Once you hit 60
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- Delusional skeptic, reveling in a multiple-personality disorder. Alternating between a 21st-century blogger, a 3rd-century BC Carthagenian general, a 5th-century BC druid, a 23rd-century BC Beaker-people trader, a 20th-century Estonian freedom-fighter, a time-traveler, and a sheepdog in Wyoming.
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