Change anyone?

This abandoned phone "booth" lives at the gas station we frequent in Mineola. I think it looks so lonely still hanging there, rusting all by itself with no phone hanging from it. A sure sign of change in our means of communication and world.


Looking at this reminds me how important change has always been. Especially dimes, *wink* they slid perfectly into our penny loafers for that call home if needed. What great memories of penny (dime) loafers, warm nights out with friends and phone calls home.

Jeanne





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