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The Whistling at Blackwelder’s

A Piedmont Porchlight Story Everybody in Piedmont knows Blackwelder’s Hardware. Mr. Blackwelder always swept the sidewalk before opening. Every morning. Didn’t matter if there wasn’t a leaf on it. He said a swept porch welcomed decent company. One October morning … Continue reading →

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