I took Raymond Pero to coffee. I’ve known Ray since 1982. What to say about him? Harmless.
Raymond had me drive him to Curran Park, or at least what used to be called Curran Park. Now it’s called Turtle something. The place has Brandon’s only lake for swimming. I had been to that place once before. Ray said he hadn’t been in fifty years. He was going camping there with friends he told me.
Below is a view from the parking lot:
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