Where are you, my little Herbie?
Herbie Didn't Show Up For Me It was the end of October. Cooler temperatures had effectively rescued the country from the sweltering summer heat. The once-lush trees had shed the last remnants of their colorful leaves, letting them float easily to the ground. Winter was just around the corner. I expected heavy snowfall this year. And so it came. Snow attacked with a vengeance that November, blanketing my little town in no time.
One day, the temperatures hovered around the low 40's. I don't know what prompted me, but I thought i...
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