An (almost) daily look at our lives in a small town in the Western Foothills of Maine.
Sunday, November 29, 2015
Under the Table
I'd like to say that I drank her under the table...but no, she was looking to see who crafted the table because her father-in-law built some of the tables in this bar! Unfortunately, it was gross under there!! Ugh.
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