My letter to the mayor
I picked up the paper to deliver it to the recycling bin. I glanced at the headline story and immediately started composing this letter in my head.
I picked up the paper to deliver it to the recycling bin. I glanced at the headline story and immediately started composing this letter in my head.
You wouldn’t think that I’d have a Bell story with a happy ending, especially involving a Bell salesperson at my door!
A dictionary.com blog post posed an interesting question.
Photo: My mom’s green thumb.
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