Rhonda's Blog – November 2009 Archive (1)

It was a chance encounter. I was grabbing a burger at Hardees, and the older gentleman (named James) at the table beside me, (like myself dining alone), began our conversation by asking the location of the nearest stores. He explained that he had come to town to visit the local Veterans' Hospital for some treatments, realized that the town had changed and needed to kill time before his appointment.



Intrigued (and knowing about this availability here) I pursued the veterans' topic… Continue