Many of these benches along the boardwalk are dedicated to friends or family; this one is a memorial for all of us.
UPDATED: We walked the boardwalk one last time this morning before heading back to the city, and when we walked past this bench, I said, “Good morning, Big Man.”
As we passed, I turned back to see what it said on the other side, and it was, “Back at you.”
I am a native in this world And think in it as a native thinks
Friday, October 1, 2021
The Big Man
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