Long ago, there was a segment on television about people painting or doing repairs on houses. The word “travelers” was brought up. Mysteriously enough around the same time that segment was aired, someone had rang our doorbell and Paw (or Maw) answered. I overheard the guy offering to fix the roof or something. The white guy was holding up a cardboard sign with both hands and in front of his chest. But he immediately left after we declined interest.
Hello Flynn, nice, and good luck!
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