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"About three days before my son, Caleb, turned (who is now grown with a son of his own) 16, we were zipping along Highway 26 between Sisters and Redmond, preparing him for his check ride with the Motor Vehicle Driving Examiner. As we passed the Cline Falls Airport I spotted two young boys standing next to a sign, &amp;quot;Lizards and skinks for sale.&amp;quot; \n&amp;quot;Whoa! Caleb!&amp;quot; I said. &amp;quot;We have to go back.&amp;quot; \n&amp;quot;Why, Dad?&amp;quot; He asked. (He was asking &amp;quot;Why?&amp;quot; about everything! Now his son asks the same questions. Love it!) \n&amp;quot;Because there are some kids back there selling lizards and skinks. That&amp;#39;s why!&amp;quot; \nPulling up to the lizard sales booth, two young men about 12 years old watched us eagerly with the sense of a big sale written all over their faces."^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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