I fell in love with the friendly people of Rhode Island and their great swimming holes with rope swings! I try (unsuccessfully) to keep the focus of this blog on selling Runaway Comics, and I try (unsuccessfully) to avoid the personal diary stuff. But I got 2 or 3 more great things from my trip to post here. And this Mark Martin fan who cheerfully agreed to let me snap him, well, he sort of helps keep the focus on the whole Mark Martin phenomenon, which is all about selling Runaway Comics.
Rhode Island is cool. Anyplace with swimming holes is cool. More tomorrow...
2 comments:
WOW! that's a flashback! I didn't think those places existed--swimmingholes. Something us dinosaurs only remember...
cool!
Perhaps when our wives are on their roap trip, we could go on a road trip and you could show Steve and I your Rhode Island swimming holes.
There's a dirty joke in there some place. I can feel it.
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