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The light of day finds last night’s efforts on the cutting room floor, or more correctly, in the cyber equivalent of the editor’s waste bin.  Sounding too much like a shopping-list report for a travel blog and not enough like VF, its demise was swift and brutal.  So this is take two, scene one and I’ll try to get it right this time.  Immediately upon loading twelve village folk into the truck, it became apparent that additional pressure would be needed in the rear tires.  Yes, I was that guy t

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