Call me crazy. I sit on my front porch some nights (it faces north)and look in direction of friends who live other places. I look north-east, and wonder at what point my direct line of sight crosses over that person. I look to the north east yet again. A little more north, a little less east this time and wonder when it happens again. I wonder
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i might try it sometime
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