An old codger was sitting on his porch this morning, enjoying his rocking chair on one of the last nice days of Autumn. A young man walked up with a pad and pencil in his hand and asked to come up on the porch. “Are you a day early for…
An old codger was sitting on his porch this morning, enjoying his rocking chair on one of the last nice days of Autumn. A young man walked up with a pad and pencil in his hand and asked to come up on the porch. “Are you a day early for…