My mother-in-law passed away in 2006. Her name was Shirley, and she had an extensive collection of pewter. So, it was bittersweet when we came across this pewter shop while walking around Williamsburg. I guess it's God's way of telling us our loved ones are always with us - even when we least expect it!
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May that naughty ankle allow you to run like you are from Kenya tomorrow!
My car was damaged by a hit and run driver, from Va.Bch. a few weeks ago. Police don't want to be bothered with tracking him down. If you'd like to pretend you're kin to Dog the bounty hunter, give me a call!
So, I mentioned the Kenya idea to the ankle, and I shan't repeat it's response.
I did run around at the start of the race, asking who hit your car, but strangely, no one wanted to fess up.
Oh well, at least I tried! (Or maybe not!)
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