by Joshua Minton
Late Fall has definitely arrived here in Central Ohio. I've got a pot of fresh brewed Millstone marinating in the thermal carafe; I had my traditional toast with peanut butter and pumpkin butter (from Lynd's fruit farm around the corner in Pataskala) and I'm seriously considering lighting a fire in my gas fireplace just for the effect. The fat cat is passed out on the couch pillow behind my head and I'm headed off to the store to restock some of the essentials.
Life is good and it's days like this why I could never move out of this state I love so dearly.
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