A Vintage Oshkosh Potpourri - 2026
I edged my legs over the bed’s side, felt for the carpet with tired toes, shook my head, and checked the little battery clock. “0430.” The clock made no sound, simply swept its yellow second hand around its numbered face. No digital for me. Time to get up. Early is best, especially if the light is good. And so, get ready to go to the field.
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