Reading All Plaques Makes you Green
My father is the ultimate plaque reader. As a child, we marked road trips not by miles but by plaques read. Those "off road" historical markers? The ones that you saw beat-up, kid-smeared green station wagons turning out for? The ones that you happily disregarded ? Yeah. We read 'em.
No wonder then, that on Father's Day this year, I felt compelled to read a plaque. It was early evening...
