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  • The North Fork is a thirty mile long peninsula in the northeast part of Suffolk County, New York, roughly parallel with an even longer peninsula known as the South Fork.
  • The North Fork is a tributary of Redbank Creek in northwest Pennsylvania in the United States.
  • North Fork may refer to: *North Fork, California, town in Madera County *North Fork, California, former name of Korbel, Humboldt County, California *North Fork Township, Illinois *North Fork Township, Minnesota, township in Stearns County *Eden, Utah, also known as North Fork *North Fork, Alberta
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  • The Motels are a New Wave music band from the Los Angeles area best known for "Only the Lonely" and "Suddenly Last Summer", both of which peaked at #9 on the Billboard Hot 100 in 1982 and 1983, respectively. Their song "Total Control" reached #4 on the Australian charts in 1980.
  • A roadside hotel designed primarily for motorists, typically having the rooms arranged in a low building with parking directly outside
  • (motel) a motor hotel
  • A motel is a hotel designed for motorists, and usually has a parking area for motor vehicles. They are common in the United States.
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Northfork
Northfork
Following their super-quirky films Twin Falls Idaho and Jackpot, the Polish brothers take a leap of faith with their third picture, Northfork. And it pays off handsomely. Somewhere in the desolate Midwest, the town of Northfork is about to be drowned in the waters held back by a new dam. It's up to a group of men (in identical black suits and fedoras) to clear out the last stubborn landowners. Meanwhile, a deathly ill boy bargains with a delegation of heaven-sent searchers--at least that's what they seem to be. Is this Fargo meets Touched by an Angel? That's the peculiar feel of this otherwise unclassifiable movie, which veers from academic artiness to wacky blackout humor. Who can explain the restaurant where diners must guess the lone menu item? And who would want to? James Woods and Nick Nolte lead a game cast through this oddly winning enterprise. --Robert Horton

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Moon over Bridge Mt. - Zion
Moon over Bridge Mt. - Zion
It has been a long but fullfilling and enjoyable day but now that last light was leaving Zion National Park in the dark. As I exited the park and crossed the highway bridge over the North Fork of the Virgin River (where Pine Creek joins it), I saw at least two dozen photographers with every kind of camera imaginable, lined up on the highway bridge "waiting for the right light". Most had tripods. I had a tripod with me in my pickup truck, but I'm usually too lazy and too impatient to take the little about of time it takes to attach camera to tripoc, extend the legs and lock them....and use the darned thing. I compormised. As best I could I leaned hard against big boulders, trees and even the cement bridge railing, trying to brace myself the best I could to get just one "keeper" to help remember this wonderful soft sunset and the glowing red sandstone rocks catching just a hint of light reflected from the clouds. It is hard to believe that when you are standing on the highway bridge at this spot, that you are at over 4,000 feet in elevation. High Utah desert always surprises. It was soon totally dark, and like the many photographers who had waited for the moment, I retreated to my vehicle, started it up, turned on my headlights and headed for home. I would need some sleep but I also wanted to get as far toward home as I could, before the snow storm that was predicted to hit Utah, finally arrived. It was difficult to believe that this day of my road trip had started in a motel room in Escalante River and that I had driven 46 miles of "back road" (between Cannonville, Utah and state highway 89); taken a hike or two; talked to a few like minded travelers; and then spent hours enjoying Zion. The sightseeing and hiking portion of this road trip had come to a close with the setting of the sun over Zion. I didn't know when I left Zion National Park, that buy the time I reached Salt Lake City (after catching four hours of sleep just outside of Zion, that I would drive by a fatal automobile accident. These photos were taken in the afternoon and evening of the fourth day of my "Neon Canyon" road trip, before heading back to my home in Eastern Washington. With a report of snow and rainstorms moving into Utah I visited one of my favorite national parks (Zion), before pointing the nose of my old Toyota pickup truck "north" and hurrying up the interstate for home. Day one of this road trip was driving mostly interstate highways from my home in Eastern Washington to a rest stop off I-70 (Exit 86 at Fremont Junction, Utah), where I got a good night’s sleep. Day two was spent trolling the Burr Trail road for autumn photography opportunities, just east of Boulder Town, Utah. Later that day I met my hiking friend John, in Escalante, Utah where we made final plans for a day hike in the Escalante River Canyon country, the next day. Day three: John and I loaded our day packs into my old 4 X 4 pickup truck and drove to the Egypt trailhead early morning. We then took an enjoyable 10 mile round trip day hike down Fence Canyon, down the Escalante River, up Neon Canyon to the Golden Cathedral. Great hike. Day four John headed north to his home in Western Washington and I headed south to explore the country between Cannonville, Utah and highway 89. The road is 46 to 48 miles long, depending on which road sign you read. The first 18 miles from Cannonville to Kodachrome State Park are paved. The next 30 miles to highway 89 is dirt and four wheel drive, high clearance, is a good idea. It had rained in the area recently and the dirt section had lots of deep ruts and boulders washed out onto the route out of side canyons in many places. The scenery made the drive well worthwhile. After reaching highway 89, I made a quick stop to talk to the ranger at the Paria River rangers’ station then on to Kanab, north to Carmel Junction then the always scenic. Highway 9 into Zion National Park. I spent the entire afternoon taking short hikes in Zion NP and didn’t leave the park until the sun was gone. I then headed for home with a couple stops to get some sleep along the way. These photos are from day four of my trip. The drive and hikes down the Paria River and Cottonwood Creek canyons from Canonville to highway 89 and then the time spent in Zion NP.
Holiday Inn - Grand Forks, North Dakota
Holiday Inn - Grand Forks, North Dakota
U.S. Highway 2 Stanford Road Phone: 772-7131 - AC: 701 Luxurious Red Velvet Restaurant-Color TV in every Room - Meeting and Banquet Room Facilities - Exciting Red Slipper Club - Heated Swimming Pool The card was mailed from Grand Forks, North Dakota to Mr. & Mrs. Stan Mukicki of Memphis, Tennessee on August 24, 1971: Dear M & D, Well, I finally made it in and now I have to unpack all this junk. My address is: 320 B Walsh Hall Univ. of North Dakota Grand Forks, N.D. 58201 Love, Jim

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North of Forks (Twelve Terrifying Tales for 2011)
Twenty-year-old Washington native Sara Cullen had a vampire problem.

And before you even ask, NO she's not one of THOSE Cullens. But try telling that to the legions of lost bloodsuckers who wandered into her hometown of Beaver because they missed the exit for Forks. Vampires can be so stupid.

But soon another monster came to town that made the star struck vampires look like cute defenseless puppies. I'm talking about zombies. The zombie plague swept into, and quickly overwhelmed, Sara’s small town. Within days normal life ended. Within weeks there were more ghouls than humans. Finally, a mere three months after the start of the plague, Sara and her friend Jessie Sparks were the only live people left in their corner of Washington.

Or so they thought. But then a handsome stranger wandered into town, and everything Sara and Jessie thought they knew about life in post-zombie-apocalypse Beaver turned upside down.

NORTH OF FORKS is Book Two in Shana Hammaker's short thriller series Twelve Terrifying Tales for 2011.

9721 words/37 printed pages

Twenty-year-old Washington native Sara Cullen had a vampire problem.

And before you even ask, NO she's not one of THOSE Cullens. But try telling that to the legions of lost bloodsuckers who wandered into her hometown of Beaver because they missed the exit for Forks. Vampires can be so stupid.

But soon another monster came to town that made the star struck vampires look like cute defenseless puppies. I'm talking about zombies. The zombie plague swept into, and quickly overwhelmed, Sara’s small town. Within days normal life ended. Within weeks there were more ghouls than humans. Finally, a mere three months after the start of the plague, Sara and her friend Jessie Sparks were the only live people left in their corner of Washington.

Or so they thought. But then a handsome stranger wandered into town, and everything Sara and Jessie thought they knew about life in post-zombie-apocalypse Beaver turned upside down.

NORTH OF FORKS is Book Two in Shana Hammaker's short thriller series Twelve Terrifying Tales for 2011.

9721 words/37 printed pages

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