| This short true story with photo essay features a group of never say quit miners who wouldn’t give up the ghost until the spirit rose up into the sky, or in this case until the spirit was drifted within ebony dust into the beds of a prime selection of dump trucks given the honor of diminishing the coal piles down to dark streaks on the ground, later to be reclaimed into prairie grass. The essence of this history was lifted from my being on site at The Energy Fuels Mine, in Florence, Colorado,… |
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