On a beautiful Octorber day, my husband and I
were taking a drive through the Georgia mountains. When traffic slowed
to snail's pace, we assumed there was road construction or an accident
ahead.
My husband reached for the CB radio and asked, "Can anyone tell me when the traffic returns to normal?"
Came the raply: "When the leaves are gone."
My husband reached for the CB radio and asked, "Can anyone tell me when the traffic returns to normal?"
Came the raply: "When the leaves are gone."
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