Mr. Gordon made our day
May 14th 2003 After eight hour ride from London, we arrived in Edinburgh around 6:30 in the morning. As soon as we went out to the street of Edinburgh, we were approached by a weird old guy offering us place to stay. I would say go ahead and stayed over his place, but the Hardy boys were not so convinced. The guy, Mr. Gordon, cramped all three of us, and three other youngsters about our age into his little ve
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