Since we don't have an ark in Greensburg (that I know of, anyway),
I released "The Noah Confessions," by Barbara Hall, at the next best place: Red Lobster. You'll find it on one of the adirondack chairs on the sidewalk, unless someone in the parade of people walking two by two through the front doors finds it first.
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Wild Release #1028
Since we don't have an ark in Greensburg (that I know of, anyway),
I released "The Noah Confessions," by Barbara Hall, at the next best place: Red Lobster. You'll find it on one of the adirondack chairs on the sidewalk, unless someone in the parade of people walking two by two through the front doors finds it first.
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