Stopped by a construction site in farm country just down the road from my father's house
So you and your father were out "jogging". Did you bring your "jogging" hammers with you or were you hoping to find some on the construction site?
We're both named Aubrey and our skin looks like we've been sitting in a toaster oven too long. Full disclosure we actually know the guy who owns the property. We did see him but forgot to ask why they were doing what they were doing. I was more interested in picking his brain about how the library of Congress has all these maps of towns from back in the beginnings of our country. And I would love to find a map of where I grew up and want to see what it used to look like. All the lakes around us were all rivers at one point and they became reservoirs and I would love to see what towns were down there. There's actually ariel photography of where I'm from and the land I grew up on as a kid was in a gigantic farm. Used to be a dairy farm and the farmhouse was the house diagonally behind my father's.
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