November 10, 2009 in Features

The Slice: Now you see it, now you don’t

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I thought I was the only one.

But after mentioning opening a car door and thrusting a foot onto the ground as a way of solidifying one’s claim to having been in a certain state during a road trip, I heard from readers who had done just that.

That got me wondering how many transplanted Inland Northwesterners had visited our region long before moving here. You see, Idaho was my foot-on-the- pavement state.

It was in the summer of 1966 or 1967. My Air Force officer father was to spend a year at Osan Air Base in South Korea. He …

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