Perfect spot. Somebody, a long, long time ago, I imagine taking a stroll with my dear wife Karen along the Brewerton waterside street, thought that spot would be a good spot for a tree. Or maybe a seed was taken there by a big wind …
Perfect spot. Somebody, a long, long time ago, I imagine taking a stroll with my dear wife Karen along the Brewerton waterside street, thought that spot would be a good spot for a tree. Or maybe a seed was taken there by a big wind …
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