This morning, my doorbell rang. Still in my pj's, I was greeted by Roscoe of the Bowling Green Hot Rods. In hand were flowers and tickets to the Hot Rods season opener, a gift from my boys. After Roscoe left, I remembered my camera. Stink!
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