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The Lost Snake

D. E. Larsen, DVM Bob Lester joined my practice in Sweet Home in the late 1980s. It was good timing because I had trouble keeping up with the workload. I had found that solo practice was somewhat self-limiting. Clients would feel slighted when the workload was too much, and a few would go elsewhere forContinue reading “The Lost Snake “

The Telephone Pole

D. E. Larsen, DVM l pushed through the door of the Corvallis TV Cable Company office building. A pretty, petite blond gal stepped up to the counter to welcome me. “What can we do for you today?” she asked. “I was here to apply for a job,” I said. “You must be the guy theContinue reading “The Telephone Pole”

A Day at the Track, From the Archives

D. E. Larsen The late afternoon sky looked very threatening. The clouds were black and bellowing up to great heights. The Company G CQ was having difficulty getting the company to line up. Nobody was looking forward to marching to our night classes in the rain. Just about the time he was on his elevatedContinue reading “A Day at the Track, From the Archives”