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| That place looks familiar, I was a merchant there right out of college in fall '87 through summer '88, until I quit to come back to farm. Still just flowers and flax there processed there? That was the program in my day.
You should have seen the day one of those flats sprung a leak when it was full of flax! That truck line area was where it squirted out of the end wall.
Thanks for my look into the past, hopefully the line is moving along.
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