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Bruce Wilson
Aerial photo is from 2011. At the end of the cul de sac there is a stairway up to the hill[top], but the water tanks are fenced off. I can't recall if there was ever a time when there was no fence. Michele and I run over there sometimes to watch the sunset.
I remember many trips out there to Fossil Canyon, scaring ourselves half to death that rattlesnakes were chasing us after they'd rattled. Maybe a little bit closer than 1/2 to death, on one trip with Gary Baldwin, a bullet came whizzing by and struck bushes about 10 feet away from us.
On one trip back we found a dead rabbit and took it home for my mom to cook. "Take it back to wherever you found it" was all she said and you know I would never shun my parents advice, so we did.
Mr. Macevicz (John, Christine (1964), Steve, Chad, Mary Ann, Cecilia (could have the order wrong on the last two) built a long driveway and the house at the top of the hill (year?). John, who died in a scuba diving accident, Christine, who I haven't seen since probably 1966, and Steve were in my [hilltop] circle. Steve got a Ph.D. in Biophysics from CAL and is now an intellectual property attorney in case any of you have invented something recently. Very smart fellow and a good man.
Forgot the Sun (mother of invention?)
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