Cecil Scaglione, Editor
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. . . did not exist in Aridzona. Summer roared in this week as green fees plummeted at local golf courses. But the star-sparkling nights out on the balcony are marvelous.
Written by Cecil Scaglione
June 10, 2018 at 6:14 pm
Posted in A Musing
Tagged with Arizona, desert, heat, summer
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