December 26th, 2003

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Tate's Bluff and in the Plume

Yesterday my parents, my wife and I drove to Tate's Bluff,
at the confluence between the Little Missouri River and the Ouachita River, in the remote south Arkansas countryside. My great-great grandfather is buried there. He was a soldier, and then a rural farmer, as many of my relatives have been.

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