Low-key day. Got the tooth restored to my dental plate. Ordered our signature green gift wrap for the holiday season. Continued to explore the closets for Santas and other Christmas related merchandise. Still a lot to bring forth and share with you . . . Visited the Battistis in Camp Hill after we closed. JJ should be watching his new collection of Tom and Jerry cartoons as I write. He promises to call with his review . . . Traffic to the West Shore is clogged at five fifteen, if you didn't know. We were parallel to some lady in her Jag who talked on her cell for the whole trip up the hill; I expected a fender bender any moment for she clearly wasn't paying much attention to the road . . . JJ's knowledge surprises sometimes. He dug in my coat pocket for a Tootsie Roll and came out with a quarter that had some ships on it. "Those must be the Nina, the Pinta and the Santa Maria," he said. Now where did that come from? . . . Google provides me with lots of info about this blog, more than how many visitors we have and from where. Key words entered for information often led to the diary--bare wall, barewall blog, tbw, etc. Also, those who have been mentioned might also surface if someone is blogging for their info. We don't mention names, but there have been quite a few personal inquiries about people in the neighborhood recently. Of course, we aren't told who made them . . .
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