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Gird up your metaphorical loins kids, this blog will change your life... forever.


Raised in a small South Dakota mining town where he learned the value of a sturdy pickaxe and native tubers, Scott is a man's man who knows the meaning of the word testosterone. Apart from devouring freshly slain beasts of the forest, Scott enjoys sharpening his tools, lifting heavy objects, and throwing a ball at a hoop suspended ten feet off of the ground. He also enjoys Romantic Era poetry and Italian cooking.
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Hey Beck, I must admit it took me a minute to think of a "Rebekah" that I knew.;) Until..."Duh, Becky!" I've had a great day catching up on your blog. You're more than welcome to put a link on your blog for easy access, I've already added yours to our blog! I'm excited to be able to read yours, it's been forever since I've seen you. We live in Woods Cross, so if you're ever visiting home and have a spare moment, let me know and I'll run up to say hi! I hope all is well, as it seems to be. Love ya!
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