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      ------------------------------------ There was a large painting of Evel Knievel shaking hands with Richard Nixon. It hung in the Mayors office. Late one evening after everyone went home. I took it down to the lab. I zoomed in on Evel’s left eye a 100x and enhanced it. It was an address. I went to the address. It was a modest, 1970’s style, split level ranch home in the suburbs.

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          • January 23, 2011 11:36 pm
            RIP fitness nut Jack Lalanne - dead at the age 96 At age 60, he swam from Alcatraz Island to Fisherman’s Wharf in San Francisco - handcuffed, shackled and towing a boat. I once passed out in the middle of eating a ham sandwich.

            RIP fitness nut Jack Lalanne - dead at the age 96

            At age 60, he swam from Alcatraz Island to Fisherman’s Wharf in San Francisco - handcuffed, shackled and towing a boat.

            I once passed out in the middle of eating a ham sandwich.

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            9. said: Work outs that consist of marshmallow eating contests.
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