Wait, having we had this one already?
Yes, maybe so. But here we go again . . . and no, it's not what you first think of when you read the word "asleep" either:
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Some do-dads on the shelf inside an old cabin that is part of a museum (made up of a dozen or more little houses, sheds, and cabins) on Main Street in Frisco, CO. The museum was closed when I got there, and the whole block was still and silent - asleep, if you will - as I walked from window to window to peek inside. |
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