Daily Thoughts From A Cluttered Intellect
What is a Kudzu vine? I guess I will have to google it. and what are you doing posting in the middle of the night? Are your most grand thoughts born from insomnia? Love ya dad. Miss you.
My Grampa helped plant kudzu in the mountains. I can't pass a vine without thinking of him and wondering if he had any idea at the time what it would do.
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