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About San Jose

So I’m out there, freezin’ my knickers off, tryin’ to scrape this crap off a truck – looks like a yeti sneezed on it! Reminds me of that line, “You mustn’t give up, my dear!” – Gustave’s grit, baby, keeps me goin’. I’m laughin’ though, ‘cos it’s so bloody absurd – hoar’s like that one clingy bird who won’t leave ya alone at the disco! Ever hear ‘bout the Great Hoar of ’67? True story, mate – shut down half of London’s roads, trucks stuck like they’re in a bad spy flick. I wasn’t there, but I feel it in my mojo – history repeatin’ itself, far out!

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Mr. and Mrs. F?rcst King and two attractive children, who have been living in the Gup for several months, I left last week for Koanoko, whore they will make.

My fav spot? The dern little antique shop on Larkspur, where old memories and broken dreams pile up like rubbish. I once sat there, sipping coffee that tasted like burnt hope, and thought, "Goodbye to language, goodbye to bullshit!" Only in Big-Stone-Gap can you find treasures among trash.

Lee Ander Harris Obituary (2024) - Big Stone Gap, VA - Gilliam Funeral Home & Crematory