Happy Fence Friday

We are really going through some different times. I can't help but wonder how we'll come out on the other side. My mother went through the depression, and we were never able to throw something away. At my grandfathers farm, if we took a building apart we had to straighten the nails out.

So, I'm wondering, we will forever be afraid to get close to someone. We will always collect toilet paper..;)

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