A couple more visits and tours of the house, of late. My oldest friend in the world, Jay Brown, who grew up across the street from me in Buies Creek and whom I've known since he was in his mother's womb, stayed over one night. Unfortunately, the reason for his visit to Winston-Salem was his ailing grandmother, who did pass away earlier this week. But they had a great last visit with one another.
The other visitor was my UVA co-conspirator and fellow PhD student in Social Studies back in the late 90s: Ken Watson. He's also a JD, which means he knows a lot about a little and is paid to win any argument with you over it.
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