Day: October 4, 2011

Somebody was watching over me

Heading home on Rte. 8 at twilight Monday after visiting my mother — a trip I make almost every day since she moved into an assisted-living facility more than a year ago. As I banked the Harley into the series of turns between Riner and the Litlle River bridge, I caught the glimpse of a

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