I spent many, many days at Burpee as child growing up, I remember the sheer joy I had as I rode in the car across Whitman St bridge. I remember seeing Leroy, Burpee’s mascot, in back of the museum slowly work his way towards the river. I had the chance to show my son this experience and also get to see Jane, the most complete juvenile T. Rex known to date. When I finally got the chance to look at this beast and take in the the full skeleton, I felt like Calvin, from Calvin and Hobbes. I was just engrossed with it. I find myself right now still daydreaming, thinking of what it must have been like to see this reptile roam the lands….

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