Only in Floyd
can you be out helping a friend collect litter and run into a neighbor who jumps out of her car, pulls out her banjo and plays you a song in the middle of the road.
"A blog is to a writer what a canvas is to an artist." ~ Colleen Redman
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January 26th, 2009 11:23 pm
Yes, only in Floyd. I cannot imagine that happening here, but then, maybe I run in the wrong circles!
January 26th, 2009 11:31 pm
Just another reason I’d love to live in Floyd. Blessings to you, Colleen!
January 26th, 2009 11:51 pm
Patry! Big smile and xo.
January 27th, 2009 5:46 am
Good karma finds its own level! I’d like to try Floyd out sometime!
January 27th, 2009 7:56 am
It looks like you were walking Jasmine too??
January 27th, 2009 8:29 am
Wow, this makes me REALLY want to live in Floyd and makes me think that even oddballs such as we are (in the eyes of the world, anyway)might at last find acceptance! 🙂
January 27th, 2009 9:58 am
That is cute!
January 27th, 2009 11:01 am
I wish I could. This sounds wonderful!
January 28th, 2009 2:58 pm
fabulous serendipity. take life by the hand and lead it on a merry jig.
January 19th, 2012 11:35 am
[…] 9. Only in Floyd can you be out helping a friend with disabilities collect litter and run into a neighbor who jumps out of her car, pulls out her banjo and plays you a song in the middle of the road. See the picture HERE. […]
June 30th, 2013 4:22 pm
[…] see the Irish version, or the time I saw a barefoot bride on the beach, or when my friend Amy (see HERE) stopped in the road, pulled out her banjo and began to […]