Persistence of Memory

Today's inbox offering comes from—who else?—my dad. I'm just pasting in the text that came with it. There's one very long picture under the cut, but it's a series of photographs spliced together to tell this little story. I've added a text version at the end for those who deny images or can't see them.

What I don't get is how "rocks" came into this.

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