It was already 2:15pm by the time Vicki had driven the 68 miles from Rochester to the small resort town of Skaneateles, New York in the afternoon of August 7, 2026. Fortunately, at least for Tom and me, we had…
Presidential site adventures as told by a bobble head
It was already 2:15pm by the time Vicki had driven the 68 miles from Rochester to the small resort town of Skaneateles, New York in the afternoon of August 7, 2026. Fortunately, at least for Tom and me, we had…