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Root Picking

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By Abaki Beck Memory #1: I am ten years old. I’m hunched in the sun on the side of a mountain, a screwdriver in hand. Cars and RVs of tourists heading to Glacier National Park whiz by on the road weaving below me. I’m annoyed at the dirt blowing in my eyes and the fact that my cowboy boots are …