I was originally placed in Montoursville as a memorial to Fairview48 but due to the building being sold I was asked to leave and was left homeless. My CO picked me up and took me to her home, placed me on a shelf in the basement where I collected dust instead of logs.
Then one bright fall day she again picked me up to take me to a tiny vintage shop and placed me out of the way among the primitive décor, which by the way, I adore. I’m such a Lady!
If you signed me previously, come sign me again, I have a nice new log.
Please no caching dusk till dawn.