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| My Dad told a story of when he was a kid, probably in the 1930's about 2 neighbors who dug for several days around a big rock, placed several sticks of dynamight under/around it. It must have been quite a social event to watch because most of the neighborhood showed up for the blasting... they watched the huge rock get blasted several feet up, into the air, and then watched it settle perfectly back into the same hole it came out of. | |
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