I was digging through some work from last year and found this gem. The story never ran and Mr. Liska never graced the pages of the Connecticut Post with his Oriental Frill Pigeons in hand. Last October, he invited me over to his home for this story and we talked for quite awhile - mostly about life and very little about pigeons. So here is Mr. Liska making his debut to the half of a dozen readers of my blog.
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3 comments:
I remember that!! Didnt you get pigeon poop all over you?
I remember too..you were oddly obsessed with that guy...weird.
sweet kicks on this guy
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