During my adult life I have taken thousands of
pictures. Many, probably most, went
unshared. Well, I am going to try to
remember to share some or at least one daily.
Some are good, some are not so good, and some you might think are
terrible.
I attempted to do this before, and the novelty wore off quickly.
Here we go again!
Back in the late 70s and early 80s I carpooled with a co-worker. He lived near downtown Marietta. Four or five times a week I would have to drive right by J.B. Stoner's house. I mentioned to other Atlanta Postal workers I drove by J.B.'s house and mentioned I saw his garbage in sacks in front of his house. They pleaded with me to pick up his garbage and give it to them to go through. Nope!. A person's garbage is as private as their mail.
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