A blizzard is doing its thing. I'm not out in it. When I hear a vehicle go by, though, I look out the window. Who's taking that risk?
It's like being back in Blandinsville, Illinois, 50 years ago. We'd be visiting my grandparents on a Sunday afternoon (or even of a Sunday afternoon) and when a car went by, heads would turn to see who it was.
It's like being back in Blandinsville, Illinois, 50 years ago. We'd be visiting my grandparents on a Sunday afternoon (or even of a Sunday afternoon) and when a car went by, heads would turn to see who it was.