Bob McKinney directed our tour of the Heights in Little Rock this morning. We went exactly four miles in about two hours. There was lots of standing around involved, and we took a detour so I could show off the garage apartment I lived in from October, 1986, through February 4, 1987.
OVERHEARD
"Pete, is that cat all right?"
—neighbor Bobby Vint, after he watched Samantha lick herself for at least fifteen minutes in my front yard
"No kidding? Really?"
—Kroger butcher, speaking to a Kroger manager, after the manager said, "No, Roosevelt was elected four times. They can't do that anymore."
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