On Monday, the three of us went for a walk up Ashland Avenue to the post office. Marcia recommended me the Fleetwood Mac song, Albatross, which got stuck in my head.
We stopped at RR#1, a store in our neighborhood specializing in locally made gifts. Chris, behind the counter, was the same man who gave Etta, Effie and me the amazing architectural boat tour.
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