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It was near this spot one set of my great-great grandparents were the first in my family to arrive in Washington, in the mid 1870s.
While I was at this little park taking a break from driving I became acquainted with three repo men who said they were on the track of a guy in the area who was wanted by the FBI. They were Seattle guys out in the sticks who definitely were out of their comfort zone. It was actually pretty funny. Welcome to Bezango WA 985.
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