Connections are real and they will always return in some weird way that is for sure. I love the Robber Barron era cemeteries, they are full of narcissistic wonders, I had friends who lived next to one in Oakland, full of Crocker's and Stanford's.
Hudson Valley eh? My grandfather used to deliver Tip-Top bread out of Poughkeepsie after WW2 and my dad always would go with him in the summer when he'd deliver to the Borscht Belt, so he could check out the ladies. Congrats on surviving a cat siege too, I had a nine-month one once that was a feline Stalingrad, it is not fun
There is no doubt that it was no coincidence that brought you to her final resting place. There are many, many stories like this. The soul lives on, and they are keeping an eye on us.
What a great story!!
Thank you!
That was so good!!
Thank you - glad you dug it!
What a great read!
Thanks, man!
Connections are real and they will always return in some weird way that is for sure. I love the Robber Barron era cemeteries, they are full of narcissistic wonders, I had friends who lived next to one in Oakland, full of Crocker's and Stanford's.
Hudson Valley eh? My grandfather used to deliver Tip-Top bread out of Poughkeepsie after WW2 and my dad always would go with him in the summer when he'd deliver to the Borscht Belt, so he could check out the ladies. Congrats on surviving a cat siege too, I had a nine-month one once that was a feline Stalingrad, it is not fun
Feline Stalingrad is an album title waiting to happen!
There is no doubt that it was no coincidence that brought you to her final resting place. There are many, many stories like this. The soul lives on, and they are keeping an eye on us.