so i was up in northwest maine and i was washing the mud off of my hands in the kitchen of someone i'd only just met (like you do) and i saw this little wooden coin on the windowsill.
it wouldn't be particularly weird, except i RECOGNIZE that handwriting.
that is my dad's handwriting, and "this is vermont: vergennes" is one of my dad's caches.
*twilight zone music*
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I love it when that happens.
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