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the Windmill Evening storm clouds are moving in... I see Grandpa's Johnny Popper pulling up to the well house. He's been plowing all afternoon. I can still remember the smell and sounds from the day... I hear the whirl of the blades moving so fast. Then, just in time, Grandpa sets the break on the old windmill, screeching to a halt, the tail moves around to the side. Oh, those were the days. Paintings by R.L. Crouse stimulate many fond memories from our past. Having the art in our home & office for others to share is a rewarding experience. |
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