So earlier this summer I sold one house, closed on a second house, moved, and then flew to Italy, all in a single week. It is still not long enough ago to be funny, but one cool thing that has happened as a result is the legendary Mooreland Fair is just a short distance down the road--and the Saturday parade leaves out of my side yard.
Later that day and night, the Fair. I've been going for almost 30 years, and these guys are always standing out here singing "Elvira."
A summer tradition, now within walking distance.
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