Catching up with February on its last day of the year…

Ben hoofing it back to the car at Presque Isle in Erie yesterday on a record breaking February 18th.

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Karen, with tray in hand, is finally approaching the table at Wendy’s, as if I have to state the obvious. (February 18)

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A filched snickerdoodle… We just walked into a favorite spot of Ben’s, the Stone Oven Bakery, and as he was looking through the windowed case choosing which of the flower cookies he wanted, the register woman called somebody’s order of a snickerdoodle, and put it on a plate by the cash register. The rightful owner of the Snickerdoodle did not appear right away. But Ben did. (February 19.)

February Gone