We got into tn this morning, have stopped at a flea market and a mechanics garage (for plates) and have heard about hard times here. Drugs, no jobs, more drugs. The mechanic was a real self proclaimed hillbilly who supported himself and his brother aft er their Mom died when he was 12 by running moonshine in a 42 Ford.
It is a beautiful day, sun shining, hilly mountain roads and lots of confederate flags.
Add our own hard times, eli has a migrane and Finn has poison ivy.
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