Friday, October 07, 2011

Small Town Potluck

 Our Postmaster retired after forty years of service. We were all really sad because he is so great to see and talk to every day. In case you don't know, the town we live in is so small that they don't have a mail carrier. We have to go pick our mail up. Here's what I took:
Today was John, our former Postmaster's retirement party. It is such fun to get together in a small town. We all brought covered dishes and had an old fashioned pot luck. Move to a small town. Fall in love with people. I highly recommend it. 

Can you tell my face is still poofy from going to the dentist? 

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