I almost always…

… meet Alderman at Wegian’s, like Norwegian.

Hucka D.:

Looks more like one ridge divided by a county line, with Norwegian in Clearwater and Aldermand in Latah, baker b.

bb:

Thanks for that. Near Crescent — that’s how I found it.

Hucka D.:

Have you talked to Aldermand lately? Maybe that’s what it means.

bb:

Couple months ago. He talked of Twin Peaks.

Hucka D.:

These are twin peaks. Or twin ridges.

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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dworshak_Dam

I wonder if this could be Northfork’s dam. And by association Billfork’s.

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Hmmm.

Hucka D.:

Baker to Spring Grove. Back to Houston County, I meant (blushes).

bb:

Aldermand is trying to tell me something from the future.

Hucka D.:

Yes. And himself.

bb:

He is non-linear at this time. We are non-linear.

Hucka D.:

You are synchronicity.

bb:

Something about Meddletown? Or Meddle… or Middletown?

Hucka D.:

Sit and have coffee with him and ask. Norwegian Ridge.

Eleanor Rigby, Drive My Car, Norwegian Wood, Nowhere Man, Yellow Submarine.

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AA:

Baker. Baker, baker, baker. So you want to continue talking about 4orrin1.

bb:

Yes. Norwegian. Norwegian?