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I was car-camped in the outer regions; the inner sites all already taken in Yosemite, and everything food and smelly sundries had to go into metal bear-boxes. I slept in my car a small Toyota station wagon; though vaguely I might have overheard about-that being illegal; because bears break into cars. I had my own logic. No-bear would-be coming into this car for me; I the last thing it would be looking for. There was a young couple across the way, with two little kids, and they would come back about seven each eve and go to work; with the kids, the dinner, the clean-up, the kids and bed-time, the kids; and I fell in love with her and then them; and wanted to serve them. I would sit and coyly watch - and - right. It was a trip of missed opportunities. I couldn't do anything on my own. I couldn't leave the car, but for to-climb on some rocks close by. I was lonely.
Driving home and thinking that since I could not make a web site; I would try to enlist someone to do the web page code. I even did a feeler to the young male neighbor next door living with two woman room-mates. But I quickly established that if it was going to get done, I was going to have to do it. I got a basic computer book with big well illustrated pictures to learn the fundamentals and Guy helped me out when I got into trouble. I determined that I had to learn HTML; and thought I would just get a book with the codes and copy them.
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