Believe me, the sign
is really there, but the picture is all washed out.
Upon arriving from
Springfield Bob, I would think - at least I was,
all washed out when we saw that welcome sign.
Friday night was usually spent checking in with folks and looking around
the house and planning the next day. Then I went to bed and Bob would
sit in his chair
and watch the view of the inlet that he loves so much, often falling asleep
there
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