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I find every last detail of my life endlessly fascinating . . . and I'm supremely confident you do, too! 
My friend Marilyn and I often take walks in the woods surrounding Fonthill, built entirely out of concrete and endlessly adorned with tiles by Mr. Mercer.
In those woods behind Fonthill is a small structure which was pretty much abandoned, and stupidly covered with spray-canned graffiti. We always passed it in our travels, and would opine to each other how somebody else ought to lead a restoration of it. Well, Marilyn just sent me videoed news from AssFaceBook that this very thing is now happening.
Yay!
If you're ever in these parts, go visit the Mercer Museum. It's fascinating.
Cliffs: Doylestown. It's kewl. And, by extension, that makes me kewl.
My friend Marilyn and I often take walks in the woods surrounding Fonthill, built entirely out of concrete and endlessly adorned with tiles by Mr. Mercer.

In those woods behind Fonthill is a small structure which was pretty much abandoned, and stupidly covered with spray-canned graffiti. We always passed it in our travels, and would opine to each other how somebody else ought to lead a restoration of it. Well, Marilyn just sent me videoed news from AssFaceBook that this very thing is now happening.
Yay!
If you're ever in these parts, go visit the Mercer Museum. It's fascinating.

Cliffs: Doylestown. It's kewl. And, by extension, that makes me kewl.