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The real Matterhorn, towering over Zermatt, Switzerland. Our friends, David and Deborah, had gone skiing there. The faux Matterhorn, in Disneyland, looks a lot like this. Only smaller.
In my family, almost anything can be a competition. One of our competitions, when driving from San Marino to Orange County Beaches, was who would see the Matterhorn from the freeway first. If you were busy looking for out-of-state license plates so you could punch someone, you might miss it.
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