This purple rock somehow managed to travel home with me from the Death Valley trip that has been previously posted about on this blog (see archives). I had never seen a purple rock. Now I can almost believe purple mountains exist-as in "for purple mountain magesty" etc. We didn't see any purple mountains.
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Snuck into your bag when your back was turned, did it?
That's probably because, as one of the very few purple rocks in existence, it figured you were its best bet for fame and fortune.
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