...Not the kind of wheel you fall asleep at...

And Out of the Smoke Came Forth Locusts Upon the Earth...

It always is kind of fascinating what makes people think of you out of the blue.

Apparently, for one of my ex-es (whom I haven't talked to in a while), it was the apocalyptic judgment day that descended upon New England in the spring of 1780.



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