All so true and fun to watch it play out.
Just yesterday, we went to pick up something John found on Facebook Marketplace. It was a good ways out of town. The first thing the fella said, "It THAT a Quigley?" From there, the conversation lasted about 30 minutes. The fella said he and his Dad had seen a Quigley out in Scottsboro proper many times and wondered where it came from! They were stumped. (*Eventually* they brought in the purchase item and stuck it in Q.)
Now, I can understand if it was Charlie, but a white van??? I know, not a normal white van.
Now I can't wait to go down the mountain in Charlie. Maybe I should be content with a drive ON the mountain. That may be enough for me for the first trip. Pace myself a bit.
