re: #109 BusyMonster

Fun factoid/family legend about my farm here in moonshine heaven:
John Dillinger, while on one of his usual scenic drives through Appalachia (read: checking in with his suppliers) stopped here and had lemonade and cookies on my front porch.
Some of the older folks who remember it have pointed out exactly where he sat on the porch.
I’ve been thinking of putting up some sort of suitable plaque/marker that says “Dillinger drank lemonade here!”