PetersCreek
Codger-in-training
At first, I thought a big-ass icicle fell off the roof and nailed me on the melon...sonuvabitch. Turns out, though, the mail plane couldn't be bothered to stop in lil' old Peters Creek and just shoved a generously weighty package from AVB out the door on a low pass. I'm gonna be seein' stars for a while, I'm sure. Thanks friend! Much appreciated.