When I try to wrap my brain cells around 2011, the whole thing flies by behind my eyes in a blur of whoosh. The year was good, so good.
From my home’s perch about 200 vertical feet above Main Street, I watched this town sparkle into 2011…
When I try to wrap my brain cells around 2011, the whole thing flies by behind my eyes in a blur of whoosh. The year was good, so good.
From my home’s perch about 200 vertical feet above Main Street, I watched this town sparkle into 2011…