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It’s springtime and a guy’s mind turns to fantasy. But mine tend to be a little odd. In one of my weirder fantasies, I’m sitting up on a grassy knoll overlooking Highway 47 with a huge stuffed bag of other people’s garbage that I and other Upper Sangamon River Conservancy volunteers have just spent two hours cleaning up along our […]

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