04 March 2018

Life in a Small Town

Wilber is definitely a small town. Today, as I was doing the washing up, I looked out the window over the kitchen sink to see a John Deere tractor going along Hickory Street. The Cuter & Shorter Half was in her bedroom with the blinds drawn.

I called out and told her what I'd seen. She laughed and said, 'So that's what it was! At first I thought it was a Harley with an especially loud engine, but it was taking too long to pass the house.'

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