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Old 08-13-2011, 09:14 PM   #7
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Jess and I were out and about today near the Blue Ridge Parkway. There is one stretch of Highway 58 that seems to have an "antique/junk" shop every 15 feet.

It was sweltering today on the mountain. We were tired, hot and were picking and choosing which shops we wanted to stop at. Jess spotted one coming up and said, "I don't think we want to stop at that one," and proceeds to zoom on past.

Aghast as missing one that obviously had some of the things that we collect, "But Daddy! Thats the GOOD junk!"

Needless to say, there was a Uturn. I love how my Jess indulges me!
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