Despite pouring rains and wrecks hither, thither, and yon, we have finally made it to Williamsburg.
I should be facedown on the bed--but I couldn't let the day pass without this:
My father was born 101 years ago today. He's been gone for almost twenty years but I still think of him just about every day.
So, Happy Birthday to a Dear Man!
Hope you had/are still having a great time in Williamsburg!!!
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