Finzel, Part two
Part One is right here.
Part One is right here.
Parker’s People Two miles past the exit for Finzel, MD on Interstate 68 was a billboard. Not the usual screaming ad mounted on a column, drawing attention for miles. This was a homemade affair, the sort of thing only a …
As I promised (or threatened?) a few weeks ago, I’m starting a new section where I’m going to attempt to serialize a short story every month. Or thereabouts.