of Shelly kay
Wednesday, April 6th, 2005I didn’t meet Shelly until mid-August 1980. But, she has been my constant companion ever since.
I was putting in a driveway at a house near Gloucester Virginia. While getting a drink (Yes. Out of the hose!), I saw her standing in the breezeway.
She was leaning against the back wall; covered in dust and dribbled with […]




