Angela Bocage



The great lockout of 2007

A Bucks County accident.

I tried to be brave and not ask then-GF to come rescue me. When the rain started, I sheltered in the garage, which has a lightbulb so I could continue to read. Back in the yard, the trees and plants and my newly planted beds of herbs and watermelons and pumpkins and flowers were so fragrant and rain-fresh and lovely. It was still miserable.

Know where keys are at all times….know where keys are at all times….know where keys are at all times

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