A thing on Facebook made me realize that in Texas there is an airport, and that airport is named after a guy, and that guy still calls me every year on my birthday. I should probably feel more important
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That's fantastic to know. From what I've learned, we're a little late in the year to get going, so maybe next year will be the one. Until then, I can work on building my own hives and frames.
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