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Wednesday, September 3, 2014
New Jerseyana, Exhibit 5: Love's Labor Lost?
I was down on the Jersey shore this past Labor Day weekend. The family had departed and I was left alone waiting for a Home Despot crew that was supposed to install some replacement windows but never showed up. So, after hanging up the telephone at the conclusion of an unprofitable conversation with HD home services, I went for a beach walk which is healthier than fuming about a crew of "no shows" that cost me a vacation day. Now, as I walk the beach, I tend to look for interesting items: odd sea shells, bits of stranded fishing gear, this and that; nothing particularly valuable has ever come from this but I always enjoy the walk and the excitement of finding "stuff". Today was a bit different. Today I found a message on a clam shell: