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Then he set it to gently rocking. The silence ended with a big sigh. “Making great things from garbage. More computing power rides his nose than NASA deployed during the 20th Century.

Fabbro watched him. A grey-bearded man, unarmed, stepped out and I hailed him. During one of the big storms last summer, an old cottonwood tumbled across the trail. She had been as kind to him as anyone, but he wasn’t sure if that had much to do with friendship.