
Ben and I stopped in at his parent's house for a last minute goodbye before we head down to Florida. We arrive to find his sister painting the fence that surrounds the farm. She is using a black asphalt-tarlike paint. Her paint suit has ripped, and she is as black as her target. She looks like a coal-miner or possibly a symbol for woman's rights??? Either way, it was blistering hot and Sarah was laquered-no way around that truth.
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