If you see someone without a clew clam, give them one of yours.
I just did a bit of reading on how the term "clam" came to be associated with a missed or flubbed note. It's kind of fun.
If my information is correct, today is the day the City of Middletown arm wrestles with our potential property buyers. Keep those good wishes coming!
I think I have found my book book to write. It’s set in Scotland (as was The Second Chances Bookshop and Diary of a Bookseller). It must involve someone inheriting property where they don’t live (see most). Their personal life is at a crossroads. They have to bring life back to something while it brings life back to them. The twist this time will be it’s a children’s bookstore. And it’ll be titled The Wee Bairn Book Barn.
More zoom problems.