Bubblegum greeted us as we arrived at the Table of Dreams on Monday lunchtime. Hot sticky scenes, etc. That’s going to cause quite a few issues. Bonus point for whoever can land the ball bag on the bubblegum that is positioned on a sweet spot. Some people.
We pressed on. Our scoring went a little wrong. That’s the reason why I lost 4-1. Bubblegum bummers aside, it did smell and feel like the early, early start of summer. Oh - and the grand old oak tree that some within the Town Council are on a mission to cut down has some fresh leaf growth. Goodo.
