But at least I got out. Talked about pens a lot and met somebody on the way who knows I’m an author. I don’t remember his name but I must have run into him somewhere.
It’s looking a lot more like spring. I talked pens and reading mostly. There’s a wood chipper just after the Monk Post. I clipped it out and put a beep in its place. I might have gotten the Monk Post … Continue reading →